Can’t Feel - Intellectual

I'm heartsick, I'm nauseous

You fuck with me, stay cautious

Your love to me so toxic, your love for me is not shit

I'm off it, fuck this, I can't feel a thing

Now I make that pussy sing

While she make that cellphone rain down

Things that I've done don't make me proud

For all the pain I know I'll jug

Poppin' the pills just to calm me down

I now wonder when you'll come around

And make sure that I can't be found

I'll fucking die, just put me down

The noise you hate I love that sound

I'm stuck with you I'll burn this town

Dead soul, I heart, I can tell you're hurt too

I don't think that you notice but I'm ready to run up with you

Your heart is such a lick love

Might take that shit run off on you

I don't think I'm in love with you

But, I can spend this life with you

I think you got me fucked up

I sit back, have my funds up

'Cause bitch I got that cake

Now get the fuck up out my way

Now, dug for two coffins and the syrup 'cause I'm coughing

Don't love you, there's no option, no option

Nothing left for me you took it all for yourself

And nightmares turn to dreams but then I see it's good for health

You say I'm what you need because you see me doing well

I got one thing to say, rest in piss and rot in hell