Project 777 - Intellectual

[Intro]

RoRo On The Track

Yuh Yuh

(We fucking got it)

I’m in the park writing songs while I’m out in the dark

Roll up a paper, light the spark 12 am at the park

Playing tricks with my mind thinking things are ok

I don’t know how to stop all these thoughts in my brain

You try to give me love, but that shit is just not enough

I try to talk, but everyone just gives me a shove

You want to help but you don’t, bitch what do you want

Just leave me alone, let me roll up my blunt

I don’t care

Who are you, I don’t know, better yet, don’t wanna know

I won’t even care, who you share, your feelings to

Somebody who don’t even care, maybe even you

Who’s heart are you now stealing

A lonely boy, you are playing with his feelings

Think he’s fine, but his feelings he is sealing

Make his money from the drugs he is dealing

Now he needs to do those drugs for his healing

You hate him now, but you are blind from his problems

You’re the problem only drugs can help solve them

Like a puzzle, there’s a piece always missing

But that piece is the other person you are kissing

I don’t care