Last Resort - Intellectual

[Hook: Marlon Dubois]

This the life that I live, I didn’t ask for it (Ah)

I don’t want to talk to you, I’m not that bored

That theory is a last resort

I just took a tri-ip-ip to the shed, (Shed) don’t need a passport

You actin petty 'bout that theory you’re a bad sp-

You’re always sitting on your ass, what do you stand for? (Phew, phew)

I just took the latch off the shed door (Shed door, find)

I've been having dreams like I'm not here

I just took a decade off my life, like a dog year

Can't tell if your intentions are selfish or if your heart’s pure

I don’t ever feel fear, I don’t ever live here, live here

W-W-W-Why do you go slow, I think that we both know

That your mom’s not home, and that we’ll die alone

But it doesn’t have to be what it doesn’t have to be

Would there still be theories, if theories were the only thing

Marlon broke his hand, I broke my e-string, e-string

The theory is a last resort

It’s a theory, is that what you call it?

Ooh, I don’t want to fail

I just live how I live

Theory got my body melting

Yeah, theory got my body melting

Ah, don’t trip, don’t fall, don’t listen

No, no, no, don’t forget

Marlon broke his hand so I’m rolling up his spliff

This body is my body and that body is my-

That theory is a last resort

I just took a trip to the shed don’t need a passport

You actin petty bout that th- you’re a bad sport

You’re always sitting on your a-, what do you stand for? (Phew)

I-I just took the latch off the shed door (Fi-)