Angeles - Intellectual

[Verse 1] (John Daniel)

Is it me, or is four in the morning too frequent?

Fuck whatever I see fit , it’s what I see bent

Treat the cigs like pawns on the pavement

How long until your ride or die starts making statements?

Neil McCauley with the chopper in North Hollywood

Fall offs, fuck ups, at least the Molly’s good

Movin like an apparition, the cap is missin'

May as well drink it all, all in all I act suspicious

My cardiac condition? call me back, my fault, I’m distant

Dealt the salt to wound specifics but there’s room for all your bitches

Exhalin' jellyfish out the window pane folds

Four way lane settlin', I think I’m Waingro

Ridin' in my city, tell em to fuck with me

Plottin' to fade quickly listenin to "Blaze A 50"

Natalie Portman with a Newport, xan dreams

Blowin' smoke in slow motion when i pan screens

[Hook] (John Daniel)

Pyramid top thoughts

Different, different, different things

[Verse 2] (Widikus)

Initially I admit that I was skeptical

Slurred words, vision blurred behind these tinted spectacles

Flashes of bad standards, hangovers and withdrawal fits

As I recall, it was too often that he lost it

Roll slow, the only hope is weenin' him off it

Keep breathin', feedin' off Top Ramen and toxins

Harsh flick in the silence of the winter time

Cigarette lit, nose bloody from the sniffin lines

Dressed in all black, fitted cap, but my bitch in white

Easy life when the only grip on it is to this mic

These voices keep talkin salty but I ain't listenin'

Welcome to my thoughts from on top of this pyramid

[Hook] (Widikus)

Pyramid top thoughts

Different, different, different things