Cinnamon - Intellectual

(Chorus)

Rock bottom, forgot about 'em

I've gotta

Walk farther, without a bother

A martyr

A false idol, you stand idle

Entitled

A false promise, a real goddess

I'm falling

'Till I'm not, then I've got nothing to say

I just need to bide my time and live to fight another day

Even if that kitty wild like you went to UofA

I'm remembering the time I thought I'd never see the day

(Verse)

Lying on my chest I had to make a confession

She sprinkled cinnamon all over her dresser, oh bless her heart

I find atonement for my sins, take a breath, decompress

It's like I never did you wrong, how could I? I'm the best

Saying I'm tired of the game, I'm just tryna break the cycle

Overcomplicating emotions when this is primal

If we hard launch it, it's probably going viral

Sending all our lovers and haters into a spiral