Uncharted - Intellectual

It's nights like these that make me never wanna see the morning

Scared of getting older

Every year feels like an opponent scoring

So when I walk the pearly gates

I'll give some sort of warning

Tell Saint Peter row this fucking boat

Me and the gods are warring

When I was born, the people told me to get myself aborted

If I was bored then I could have your boy and girl deported

Show me all the ashes of this life and man, I'd probly snort em

So much El Dorado

Call me Nathan Drake, Remain Uncharted

Magna Carta, Holy Forest

Power play like a guitarist

Starving artist

Empty hearted

Strapping boots just like a Marxist

Move so much keep shit in boxes

Metal gear, die like a fox

Or be this proxy, for the boxing in my conscious

See this house?

I fucking bought it

Furnished golden baths and faucets

In the kitchen like a prophet

Wrapped in black to match a coffin

Wrapped in fire like a comet

And my gir look like a motherfucking goddess

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(Bridge)

Void been running this shit

Since like 1999

Keep a burner in my pocket

Fuckin pants are on fire

Mass Effect, when he go to move a fuckin G pack

Residents of Evil pussy casting, fucking Kat Stacks

Keep it crackin

And I rarely cut racks

Cuz I rarely speak with people

But it keeps my wallet fat

Precious fat, maybe Bastard

I see it happen faster

No relationship to Alfred

But I chauffeur a Cadaver

Nights like these make me never wanna see the morning