Side Effects - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch

Yeah, bitch, (Yeah, bitch), yeah, bitch

Try something new, you'll never like me, I bet

With the face-kick, bump it, and change it all like that

Mackovich, Blue Flame, FitzRoy, goddamn, son

So many names, people ask what am I on?

I don't know, bruh, I'm sober all-day

I just wanna ride a bike do shrooms, get laid

I like my woman weird, little fucked in the head

And asleep in the bed while I'm eatin' all they bread

Born an outsider, I could never fit in

Used to try so hard to be like one of you niggas

Rock the same shit, tryna get a main chick

Laughed at so much, skip to now, y'all ain't shit

Black heart, blue soul, more goes, no smoke

Writin' hella songs now there's no more hope

For your team or your sanity, I feel like the man of thee

I will wipe your face, ya lookin' sour for no reason

Being me is not an issue anymore

You hate my type, are you sure? There's plenty more

Whether or not you like it, entitled to your opinion

Love me or hate me, fuck it, I'm feelin' amazin'

I feel, I feel, I feel like a drug

Don't forget about the side effects, yeah

I feel like a drug

Don't forget about the side effects, yeah

I feel, I feel, I feel like a drug

Don't forget about the side effects, nah

I feel, I feel, I feel like a drug

Don't forget about the side effects, nah, nah