Clouds - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I be on a trip right now

So high that I'm in the clouds

Turnin this shit way up loud

We ain't ever coming down

Bitches try and bring me down

So much that I just might drown

Throwing all these xans around

So throw them lighters up right now

Don’t go, I’m losing control

Abusing the blues in the drawer

And I know we’ve been here before

I fear there is no relief

Id pray to god

If I believed

That anything could comfort me

But I’ll just lay here singing on my own

I smoke, drink, forget to think

About the broken, empty things

The part of me that’s missing or it's gone

I be on a trip right now

So high that I'm in the clouds

Turnin this shit way up loud

We ain't ever coming down

Bitches try and bring me down

So much that I just might drown

Throwing all these xans around

So throw them lighters up right now

I don’t want to be awake anymore

And I can't be your mistake anymore

So I'll get fucked up until I'm asleep on the floor

Wake up and start over

This is never over

I be on a trip right now

So high that I'm in the clouds

Turnin this shit way up loud

We ain't ever coming down

Bitches try and bring me down

So much that I just might drown

Throwing all these xans around

So throw them lighters up right now

This is never over