Credence - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Who gives a fuck what I'm saying?

Who gives a fuck what I'm dropping?

I know you don't care, no acknowledge

I should just shut up and stop it

I should just cut off the light, put an end to this life

Couple pills got me feeling alright

Still think that I should die, but

Now I need to move on, cause the timing ain't right

No, I know I ain't right

And my mind ain't the same since I came home that night

I been stressing on things

I don't know how I fight, but I gotta

Cause nothing come overnight

That hustle me a scary sight

We 'bout the life, they 'bout the hype, woe

We 'bout the life, they 'bout the hype, woe

Feel like I got it, I know that they need it

Won't give up that easy, who said I was leaving?

Who said I was done? I have only begun

Take my life for no reason

Couple pills got me feeling so numb

Give a fuck what you want and you thinking, but

Lately my life been so out of control

Give up my mind and I sell off my soul

Take all the time that I need and what's owed

Feeling like I am the one that was chose

Put all my problems I have on expose

Read through the lines as I breathe through the flow

Killing them slow just to reap what I sow

Drag them outside and I eat with the crows

We 'bout the life, they 'bout the hype, woe