Waves - Intellectual

[Tom Pepe]

Youll be alright man

You just gotta make it through these waves

Youll be good

[Verse 1: Tom Pepe]

Look lately I been on the edge know that shit come in waves

Digging in my pockets got a hundred in change

Used to the feeling I’m just making my way

Nothing steady for an artist, know that shit come in waves

And I can’t even fake like I’m feeling ok

Feel like I ain’t made shit there ain’t nothing I save

I been on the road I don’t know where to stay

Even though I shit doper than the shit that you play

Yesterday I felt cool I feel different today

So I’m just blocking out them thoughts know that shit come in waves

Had to double up the pills what a fucking disgrace

Bet my friends and my fam think I’m stuck in my ways

I ain’t tryna talk there ain’t nothing to say

I'm just drifting in the ocean getting lost in these waves

Maybe it’s a problem I ain’t scared of my death

Waves rise and they fall like the air in my chest

[Bridge: Tom Pepe]

Lord take me to the clouds I don’t wanna wake up

Spare me all your judgement ‘cause I don’t give a fuck

Take me to the sunshine leave me in peace

I done gave you my soul left it all on these beats

Maybe I’m just tripping I've been down on my luck

My friends say I’m dramatic as fuck

Down on the waves ill be back on the up

Take me to the clouds I don’t wanna wake up

[Verse 2: Tom Wilson]

When I seen you on the rora sorta knew you rock bottom

Treated you forgotten wonder if I could have stopped them

Ran up in his house didn’t know they came to rob him

Could have let him live ‘stead they took his shit and shot him

I’m just rolling up my problems in this blunt at the end of the day

Keep these drugs in my pocket cause they loving the taste

I just got this pistol keep it tucked in my waist

All this talk means nothing give a fuck what you say

[Verse 3: Tom Pepe]

I asked you for advice but truthfully I don’t care

It’s a strange combination to be psycho and aware

Drive my ass to work I don’t even wanna go there

Sell you on a dream but you really going nowhere

I used to think this music was the reason I exist

On the freeway in the morning, all the humans seem like fish

We don’t got time to do shit but chase money

Take me to the clouds up above there where it's sunny

Carrying this weight, I feel buried in debt

Waves rise and they fall like the air in my chest

Maybe it’s a problem I ain’t scared of my death

I don’t got enough serotonin I guess

I been in them waves like I’m learning to surf

Hardest part is getting up but I heard that shit works

Brain out of balance it’s a gift and a curse

Try to focus on my talent fuck it, it could be worse