Issues - Intellectual

[Intro:]

Yeah I'm fly (Uh, Yeah)

No surprise (Yeah, Oh)

All the lies (Yeah, Uh)

Pass me by (Breath)

Yeah I know I'm fly

There's no surprise

That all these lies

Are passing me by

I wanna run up checks

I really wanna ride

But how could I do that if I wanna die

I run through problems, I never rise

Sometimes all I wanna do is get high

But I can't do that, it tore my family apart

I'm writing this rap, but I should be writing synonyms

Go down a line, and then I write the antonym

I'm so oblivious to what I am doing

I'm doing LA in Science, what am I doing

Even after, I beat myself up

I don't do nothing, I don't pull up

I don't try to learn, I think about the burn

I pull up my sleeves and I see all the hurt

I see all the hurt, I don't know it's worse

I came out the ground, and I made out this dirt

I run around the world, and I spread all my words

I wish I could fly away, call me a bird, call me a bird

Man I just fly, writing this rap, Yeah I just rhyme

I'm feeling great, I feel divine, They judge me so hard

Man, All the time

These lines, glide off the pen

With my life, I'm not content

I want more, But I know I don't deserve it

I don't deserve it, I don't need rehearsing

I go through the lines, And then I do the burning

I close all my curtains, and never touch surface

You talk about life, I don't think that it's worth it

All these girls look at me like

What an ugly face

Sometimes, it hurts and I let it get inside my way

I'm grinding too hard, I'll never lay inside the grave

I'm doing this music stuff until I blow my brain

Some people say that I'm trying to hard

You're not gonna say that when I'm goin' far

Me and my bros, we gon be living large

If it doesn't happen it's gonna be my fault