Islands - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Kullizun]

I catch a breath just to evolve

And take the bullets from revolvers

This time I got my own reasons

But god damn none of'em involve ya

And I'm just tired of routine

And living day to day by day

I'm tryna live my life so clean

But everyday it seems more boring and grey

I got it, no problem, we'll all cross this object

No grieving no silence, I'll get ya'll right by it

And if you don't try it then how will you like it?

Just stay open minded, imagination excited

I'll just get away from here, and let the outer world surround me

I'm kinda living on with fear, but this routine ain't working now, see

I gotta get away from here, and let the outer ring allow me

I wanna go off to Islands, Islands, where I will smoke my weed proudly

Um... KillzTaSpit just another day where I fantasize

About paradise and a pair of eyes to stare inside

And about two ice in a cup of sprite with (Hennesy)

I'm in XTC and the scars on the wrist and the noose in the closet don't exist

And the money keep flowing out the wallet but that's the problem...

I ain't got it, Vision clouded, So what the fuck a nigga gonna do about it?

I'm tired of living the lame, same routine, run of the mill can't pay the bills

Can't find the thrills in life, I talk to the knife all over again

Suicide letters I'm starting to write then crumble them up cause I ain't got time

Gotta get to my job that I hate every night (Fuck!)

In a moment or two, in the moment of truth

The rock doesn't move on an alternate route around the typical you