Taylor Made Suit - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Funeral suit same as my wedding suit

I only got one

[Verse 1]

I ain't going back to broke

Spending pennies from these loafers

Many men got devils on their shoulders

And that's my two cents

Pops was a rolling boulder

A lot of up and down swings like it's Texas Holdem

Stones big enough not to chase a pipe dream

Got enough to write for what the hypes fiend

Got enough stories for a lifetime

Euphoric

Heavy lighting feeling like my lifеline

I'm in the presеnt

Still reflecting what I'm made from

Different pattern with the same drum

I don't play dumb

Don't keep them guessing

Smoke the best to relieve the stressing

And oversee it like Professor X to heed the lesson

Coughing off this medicine

And still it's fuck 12

Cause no officer's a gentleman

They get this work like i've been peddling

My final offer is my final offer

I ain't settling

[Chorus]

Funeral suit same as my wedding suit

I only got one

Funeral suit same as my wedding suit

I only got one

[Verse 2]

I had a close homie tell me, "don't write my life and write some happy shit"

What keeps me up at night is average

"you don't need to make it personal"

I took it personal

The words been irreversible

Just spun it back

Thought to myself

How dumb is that?

Everything that comes to me ain't from my raps

What I cook up ain't that coke to crack

Tailor made suit

The coat I copped ain't off a rack

I'm Mr Mom to anybody that's been keeping up

I stay busy or the demons'll be creeping up

My world is undone

My son'll soon be asking questions

Been rehearsing for the day I say, "Your Mama's In Heaven"

Hold the tears back

For you I shift my whole life

And grind till the gear's flat

I hope you hear that

[Chorus]

Funeral suit same as my wedding suit

I only got one

Funeral suit same as my wedding suit

I only got one