Introverted - Intellectual

Just a second...

[Verse 1]

Sit up in a house all day with a bottle and a blunt like fuck life

Staring at the TV, covered up the window with like three sheets

Nigga, no sunlight

Hella faded and sedated nigga wait a minute

I can't even say the shit, I'm tongue tied

Maybe I should go and get the razor but can't figure out which way to slit so cut twice

See now I'm on some stupid shit

I took these meds, went to the living room to sit

Got dry mouth, all I had was a brew to sip

Flipped on the news, then I started drooling spit

I'm 'noid and I'm hearing sounds like, "Who is it?"

I'm super sick of dealing with the foolishness

I forgot I had this muh'fucking doobie lit

And I just bruised my wrist by cutting a crucifix

I'm high, I'm hoping I land on Jesus

'Cause if I plan to get better, your man's gon' need it

Need to feed myself but damn, no eating

Fridge is empty and I don't plan on leaving

Even treatment please but fam must feed 'em

Chill on ammo squeezin' and most sleeping

Leave the beef behind, I can't go vegan

Need some peace of mind, well man go eat one

With those sane folks you won't see ISO

Got big problems, they go fee-fi-fo

Can't be fixed if I quote the bible

Toward my head I will point the rifle

Gotta be insane like A-E-I-O

You don't get it, do you? I told these white folks

And they loving the dough, they don't be right bro

Flow so dark but it's so delightful

[Hook]

Sitting in a house all day with a bottle and a blunt like fuck life

(I just wanna drink all day and get high, get high, yeah)

Sitting in a house all day with a bottle and a blunt like fuck life

(The anxiety makes it hard to get by, get by)

I'm really introverted

[Verse 2]

Sit up in a house all day with a model and a slut like fuck wives

Never be committed to these hoes, I be diggin' in them though

Each one, I'ma fuck twice

I gotta hate death nigga, no love life

Little nigga heart turned cold, yep crushed ice

Killa finna spark, come close like a bug light

Sitting on the couch with a shotty and a Bud Light

I been perverted, introverted

Fuck a nervous system, my system's nervous

With a pistol, paint brush, I'm picture perfect

I'm at war with this prime shit, Winston Churchill

I get more sick when I spit these verses

Not a single prayer can lift these curses

License to kill like I'm whipping hearses

'Cause ninety percent of what y'all spit is worthless

I hope you get into an accident on purpose

Doing a buck fifty, and flip reverse it

Eject from the windshield and hit the surface

Engulfed by flames like a missing person

I spit that venom like a freaking serpent

The main reason that yo chick is slurping

Hard off the top like a bitch that's shirtless

And this gon' be that shit they purchase

They don't really want it with the ISO-velli

I bet you bitches want a kid inside yo belly

Wolfing with a kid and never find y'all rellies

If I'm off like the work up inside those tellies

Who wanna go to war, nigga I'm so ready

To trigger, to get it fingered, nigga I'm no Freddy

Be dumpin' out of the window of my old Chevy

Machete ready to turn 'em into my spaghetti

(Just a second)

[Hook]

Sitting in a house all day with a bottle and a blunt like fuck life

(I just wanna drink all day and get high, get high, yeah)

Sitting in a house all day with a bottle and a blunt like fuck life

(The anxiety makes it hard to get by, get by)

I'm really introverted