A.t.t.e.n.t.i.o.n - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

The chair is comfortable, a nice first impression

The doctor looks me in the eye and sees the tension

He says ‘’Why don't we start the session and

You can always cancel it at your own discretion of course’’

I said I’m struggling’ with obsession since adolescence

I tried breath work, Tai chi and meditations

But there are always complications

I'm running out of patience doc, out of patience

Staying sane is a bitch, 2020’s been a glitch in the matrix

I feel the world is running out of tactics

I don’t mean to sound sarcastic but it takes a lot of practice

To not be part of all this fuckin’ madness

Somebody is mеssing with my dreams brotha

Somebody is messing with my drеams brotha

The world is scary, so it seems brotha

I hope you doing OK

Somebody is messing with my dreams brotha

The world is scary, so it seems brotha

I hope you doing OK

I’m proud to be mediterranean but

All the shit that happens lately make me feel like I’m an alien

These clowns doc, they be fighting over every land

This shit will never end, next thing you know they fighting over Neverland

And then here comes the pandemic and I can’t even touch my people

Others can’t even fucking breathe, does that sound equal?

So you cripple with anxiety

Wake up a lovely morning with a tumor in the size of a nickel

It’s like an episode of Blacklist

You are agent Keen and you will have to crack this

Code that is disastrous, like a menace for the masses

Fuck it doc, I'm going home

Let the world burn to ashes

Somebody is messing with my dreams brotha

The world is scary, so it seems brotha

I hope you doing OK

Somebody is messing with my dreams brotha

The world is scary, so it seems brotha

I hope you doing OK

Somebody is messing with my dreams brotha

The world is scary, so it seems brotha

I hope you doing OK

Somebody is messing with my dreams brotha

The world is scary, so it seems brotha

I hope you doing OK