SURF. - Intellectual

Tell me the definition of perfection

I thought I saw it high, but I have no recollection

I thought I saw it blind, I have no recollection

Thought I saw it in her eyes, I have no recollection

(Hook)

Choices really scare a boy

Got me feeling paranoid

Be a rebel or a lawyer, start to feel the paranoia

All the thinking really sucks

Take a cup, fill it up

Take a track and turn it up

Vibing to a higher drug (x2)

Bitch I’m Socrates, spitting my philosophies

Aware of the hypocrisy that come with all of your beliefs

When we were kids you begged your father not to smoke

Then you started drinking, hiding cigs and doing lines of coke

It’s risky using whisky to cloak, trust me I know

You know I say this shit because I love you my bro

I want substance, but all these bitches want is substances

But they substanceless, even with a bunch of sips

My baby was the best, I won’t ever love another bitch

But we deserve better, so you know I had to run and split

I used to hate myself and hate my life now I have fun with it and run with it

There’s no such thing as controlling it

You gotta feel the vibe

You gotta face the music

Dance shake that ass bitch

Fighting it is useless

You wanna do shit?

Then you gotta do shit

Fuck excuses

They ask me why I look high

I tell them life is a trip

I tell them life is a bitch

They ask me which one is it?

I tell them it all depends

I tell them life is a trip

And I be tripping on it

So I ain’t tripping on shit

And through the trip

I may have written down a song or sonnet

They ask me what is on it?

I tell them lots of knowledge

And I don’t mean the lectures when I say

I learnt in college

I tell them life is a game

And I be fucking balling

The sea’s full of snakes and fakes and whores

(SURF)

The sea’s gonna take and take some more