Until I Forget - Intellectual

Pour up this tris until I can forget

I couldn’t even quit when I was calling it quits

I roll up this dope until i can forget

I'm stuck in the hole of a bottomless pit

My shawty jus told me she want me for life

I told her I couldn’t even find me the time so I'm gluing my foot to the pedal all night

GT3 crawling' around on its spine

I talk to the cops than I cop me a line

And I pop me a Rox and I'm feelin alright

Really that is the thing, I can never feel good -

So my life DND than I put up my hood & I pray for the day I may be understood-

And I'm living the way that I probably should

Voice in my head had been saying I'm no good so I drink in the day & awake in a bush

Go ahead, ask me bout the pain that it took

- to gеt me right to the lil point that I'm at

- but all I can ask is that I be forgivеn so I pour up this tris until I can forget

I pour up this tris until I can forget

I pour up a 5th until I can forget

I roll up this dope until I can forget

Been stuck in a hole of a bottomless pit

I couldn’t even quit when i’s calling it quits

Like I've obviously been, bro you know that I'm him

All I can ask is that I be forgiven

I'm praying to the pope that I hope I forget

Codeine tears in this Crush, crushed up

I been dancing

Double deuce, I hit the roof

Fucked up, started chanting

Hit the stage and break the news

We cuttin' up and starting mayhem

Could never betray 'em

Could never repay 'em

Don't know what I'm sayin?

I'm sayin that y'all fuckers made him

Like all of you motherfuckers paid him

The only damn reason that y'all had maintained him is the way that you aid him

I seriously could never repay him

I've been fuckin up off the codeine, told me “Get my act together”

Call my bro, he told me ship it out

Babe I probably back in December

My shorty wanna have an adventure

I can't give you all of these tremors

I can't hear you talk like December

I'm stuck in the mud, I been spending

She’d never forgive me

The Wok with the Tussin

I'm dummy, I look like a mummy

The morphine metabolize for me

The path that I chose ain't great hoe (no, huh, no)

Better bet your ass that my ass still grateful (yuh, yup)

You walk real fresh but yo ass still stank hoe (ew, ew Ew!)

I'm thankful I ain't you (you)

Codeine tears in this crush, crushed up