what the - Intellectual

[Verse]

I'm stressed out of my fucking mind

Dealing with this shit online (This shit)

All that I do is try but

I can't seem to get by

It happens every single time

I don't know how to even dry (My tears)

My eyes when all I do is cry

And eat and sleep and mourn and lie

And I don't know why, why I'm still alive

I just sit inside, as my life goes by

Everyone's sky-high, and I tried to fly

All my friends said bye, they left me to die

I did it all cause I thought it'd be worth it

And then I lost myself cause they told me I'm perfect

I fucked it all up and for what? I got nothing

Doesn't еven matter 'cause, oh wеll, I've done worse shit

You think I'm playing, you're just asking for more, bitch

It's ok, cry a bit, I just wanna record it

You should stop yapping, always fucking complaining

You wanna fight, well, you better meet me in person

Driving down the road, I see a deer, I start honking

Making fucking popcorn on the stove, yo, what's popping?

Got a big big list of songs, nuh-uh, I ain't dropping

Pull up to your crib, knock knock, what's that, who's that knocking?

Skench it up kid remix, you just shouldn't be talking

Travel to the lakes, go drown, call me Stephen Hawking

Runch on the horizon, take a leap, oh, I'm falling

Kid on the rock sees you and oh fuck, he is coming