Agoraphobia - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Archibald Slim]

Nigga, uh

I ain’t tryna be nobody role model

Ain’t no fantasies, just dreams deferred

25, was supposed to die

2015, still ain’t loving life, but no more work (Pain)

Money gon’ come, and the hoes gon’ always want to flirt

The fuck the either mean, both gon’ come and stress you one day

Feel like it bless you, one gon’ feel like he done left you out

Put you in the place where you feel, ain’t no finessing out

Yes it’s called fate, had to learn the hard way

Tryna even out the distance ‘tween your rocks and hard places

Might just wake up like fuck it

Laying, look at the ceiling

Might not even go to sleep, up all night smoking and drinking

Like what the fuck was I thinking, projected future progression

But just can’t see how you give (?) be what you was expecting

The wick could blow, and fuck you up

You’re just that unstable

Flying off the handle

Don’t hand me money with one hand under the table

I don’t trust nobody, they’d bleed you out

Say what they about, but never see it through

That’s why I don’t really like to leave the house

‘Cause ain’t shit you could offer that I need from you

Bitch

[Chorus: Alexandria]

Don’t even bother calling

Don’t need you fucking with me

Because I’d much rather be to myself

Myself, alone

I don’t need nobody outside tryna to get me to do

What I don’t want to

You say fuck with you

I will not do

[Verse 2: Ethereal]

I don’t need a house

I feel like my name is zero

I cannot relate to you

I’m so in love with the truth

I just get snowed in the booth

Then I go snort in the booth

Leaking all over her brain

She just tell me I got juice

‘Cause niggas out here want a truce, but they can’t get it unless they admit it

Me and my squad killing the city

We been committed to killing any enemy

All of my energy, artistic

Like my revenge, just never personal

Niggas disperse when I’m in person

I ain’t got no mind, I catch a person yo

This why I stay inside, Young Incubus

Baby sing to this

Come and stay the night, I can’t go outside, baby no lie

I feel like Drake in that comeback season

Boy you must hate money, no I don’t like features

Baby girl tell me whats the reason why these niggas hate me with no valid reason, uh

Never mind, I don’t even care

Forgot a nigga was up in the air

I’m so high, they could never reach me

Record tours, making shit change

Y’all niggas making shit stay the same

So I stay inside

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Now my money long, time to leave my home yeah