Closed Caption - Intellectual

[Chorus: Louie Pastel]

Nothing you can fix, so go ahead and breathe

Everything that is, is always gon' be

Working so hard, you forgot to grieve

Sorry right now, apologize to my seed

Everything I am, you 'gon be

Genetics is a bitch I had to learn to accept

But it couldn't stop the fucking reaper when it crept

Twenty one-one, first time my daddy wept

And if all I got to live for is listening to y'all niggas

Take a double barrel, put it right inside my nostrils and

Blow my fucking brains out

He's in a better place now, god rest his soul

And this shit goes for anyone I feel it's meant for

Already in hell, fuck would I be ducking smoke for?

Copy us likе 10-4

Scrambling for answers, couldn't find 'em so I went towards

Thе only person that could help me find 'em, that's my mentor, like

I was treating women like experiments

I ain't certified to be no doctor or a therapist

They got way too many problems and I wasn't hearing it

Little did I know that they were hurt and broken-spirited

My mind poisoned and I realized the anti-serum is

The music I'm invested in, they don't wanna hear that shit

Now they all pissed, damn, who ate all the asparagus?

I got hotter with this hype, don't need to know what fearing is