Lax - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Too much of a mess, where do I even start

I should clean my room, but I wanna smoke pot

My dishes are moldy, my sheets smell like sweat

Unemployed for months, I can barely pay my rent

Haven't called my mom, I forgot that she exists

Hate when people say, life is more than this

I have no future, and I don't even care

I'm a waste of space, I'm a waste of air

Can't do shit, can't do shit, tell me what's new

I'm locked to my bed, laptop in my hands

I don't care for love, I don't care about romance

Not a lot on my mind, and my brain's probably shot

I think I'll be okay, if I just sat here and rot

I don't do routine, I wake up when I want

I dread the day when I'll need a fucking job

But my hairs unkempt, I'm happy I'm a slob

I don't need your two cents, I say fuck 'em all

Can't do shit, can't do shit, tell me what's new

Tell me what's new, tell me what's new