Blinders - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Contour]

Please come out tonight

I'm hearing the calls but feel nothing inside

I know I'm not above the systems we move through but I don't belong

And I know that I cannot hide the truth from the people for much longer at all

So should I masquerade or should I just stay in my place on the outside?

Drift away I watch from the planet

Passing glances right all through you

In my cage my pride gives me comfort

In the mouth I melt and I can't control

My entire being is threatened by the rules of people around

All I need is quiet and solace

So that I might not lose my soul

I don't maneuver with losers I go where God takes me

Why must every broad try to forsake me?

Think they slick like I can't take the hint

Trying to cite me as a source for the paper

Will truly get your pages ripped

Too many remembered just for shady shit

Maybe that's the reason that they made me this

I play the back like defensive mid since a kid

I was looking for the answers in the sky

But the answers was in I

Had to look inside myself to see the sun was meant to guide

But it can't give me wings to fly

Even Icarus was swatted

For putting shit on wax so every time I jot it

I'm giving y'all just facts, would you look at that

Born Again like Phoenix got a Jean Grey in my lap

That's true but all I need is quiet and solace

Know so that I might not lose my soul it's GO, go