Be Fine - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, ISO

They tell me to

[Bridge]

Ease you're mind (x2)

Just Listen...

[Verse 1: King Iso]

There's way too many people that don't talk about it

Whatever they're bottling up until it regurgitates

Was maybe feeling evil and you thought about it

Eventually you're gonna raise the murder rate

Hard to believe in a savior, you never to learned to pray

Learn to play your part in your society 'til the curtain raise

Nervous breakdown with no mask on when you deserve the stage;

Pearly gates, now I'm just an angel with a dirty face

I'm burning sage like settlements in an early age

Just to clear my mind like solitary for thirty days

'Cus when your forcefully medicated, it hurts your brain

Now you rebel from it, and yell stuff in assertive ways

The doctor won't understand you so you "deserve" a cage

Lock you up and then running tests on you like earning AID's

To think I was just a kid, man that's the perfect age

Now they keep you bound to only make it a certain way

That's why I'm getting lost up in this purple haze

Hustle what it costs for me to earn this pay

Shit I ain't gotta talk soon as the burner raise

Somethin' Like Kevin Hart you finna learn today

Cuz when this shit get hard who got more vertebra?

And day to day I gotta go and learn to take

My spirits in the hospital turnin' fake

And every day I hear one of the nurses say

[Chorus]

Ease you're mind

We all pretend to be fine (x4)

I'm smoking weed day to day

And drink til I fade away

Pop a pill just to save my brain

There's so much that I can't contain (x2)

[Verse 2: King Iso]

And before my love Sarah passed

She asked me if I thought she would be there to last

She came across happy but what's very sad

Is what she told me everyday because she wears a mask

Just think of some of the pain that she carried back

And forth from home all alone thanks for sharin' that

Because I feel the same way about your paragraph

And I'm bein' metaphoric like a mirror fat

My mind I don't know where it's at, there's a fact

There is more to paranoia so I gotta wear the strap

Been an outcast since the youth, where's your parents at?

Speak my mind bet three stacks you ain't prepared for that

Far as the past you and your man was so unburying

I guess I got an old soul my ways of turnin' geriat?

Quick to curiosity to possibly be where it's at

Even if it kills me, death I ain't a scaredy cat

I try to ease my mind but I'm so caught up

No sleep what's keepin' me woke is this snow product

Mo' bottles and dro smoke til' I go outta

My mind pretend to be fine I don't gotta

No not a soul around can know how to

Deal with it yes we can like Obama