cliffnote - Intellectual

[Intro: Natalie Portman & guardin]

How does it work?

How do you do this to someone?

(Ah, ah, ah, ah, la-da-da-da-da)

Oh, as if you had no choice?

[Verse: guardin]

I'm drownin' in my headspace

Drivin' shockpoint like I'm Isaac Clarke in Dead Space

Two gram cone to my dome, now I'm deadweight

I feel fine, celebratin', poppin' champagne

Caught me in my zone, all alone, marijuana on my lip

Fixin' for the herb, I'm packin' purple 'til I'm stiff

Fall asleep in chairs or couches, I don't give a shit

Lil' sleepy boy, I'm overlookin' on a cliff

This a fuckin' cliffnote

Clif Bars suck and Clifford the Dog was a nympho

Breakin' 'til it fall apart, I guess you got the memo

Goodbye to my hello

I was once a shade of blue, but you turned me to yellow

My color palette's minimal, but I don't give a fuck

Flip it 'til it saturates, the vibrance ain't enough

Been awake for days and I'm amazed that I'm still up

Sleep is for the weak and I'm afraid of givin' up

Yeah, I'm afraid of givin' up