Chirpy - Intellectual

[Intro: Danny Brown]

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Colder than them grits they fed slaves

Me to rap is like water to raves

AKs with bayonets on deck, rep my set

Sorta like Squidward and his clarinet

I'm in ya bitch mouth, but she fantasizing

Staring at the skinnies, said it's so tantalizing

Dog, I'm strategizing, plotting on the throne

Master of the ace, sitting on chrome

Dark nights tryna sleep, stomach on fire

Delusional from hunger, so I couldn't get tired

Imagining the equalizer goin' from green to red

Words that rhyme together just appear all in my head

And I'm sorta like Neo with the Matrix code

Try to escape it, hoping the drugs'll numb my soul

Say I'm getting old, time's running out

Repeating instrumentals, tryna figure patterns out

I never leave the house, ain't slept in three days

Poppin' pills, writin', drinkin' and smokin' haze

Weavin' kicks and snares, tryna dodge these hooks

Keepin' it original, something that's overlooked

The way a nigga goin', might go out like Sam Cooke

Or locked up, callin' home for money on my books

She's such a freak

Bad and freaky, yeah

We still don't trust you

(Metro)

'Cause if this shit don't work, nigga, I failed at life

Turning to these drugs, now these drugs turned my life

And it's the downward spiral, got me suicidal

But too scared to do it, so these pills'll be the rifle

Surpassing all my idols, took the wrong turn

But can't go back now, so let that blunt burn

'Cause now it's my turn if I fuck it all up

It took a while to get here, now I depend on these drugs, uh

I took a while to get here, now I depend on these drugs

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