PG&E - Intellectual

Something on my mental spilling out my mouth

Waking temple rose up from the ground

Feel like the kettle, smoke the pot, you can't ignore the sound

I'm gettin' hot

Lock it in, I can't be goin' out

Smoking on that unicycle 'cause I can't handle bars

Big balance

Count up the dead like it's World War II

I'm fucking blessed it's 2022

I'm fucking best out, you think I'm not, well let's see what you do

I brought the vest out, you shooting shots but shit I'm bulletproof

I'm on a quest now, deep in The Hall of Egress

I see right through you when I can't even see shit

Should be on TrueBlue, this flying every day shit

I'm goin' cuckoo, time stops, my watch won't tick

Burning trees, lightning on my jeans

I'm PG&E

I'm talking with the mirror, what do you see in me?

Pop out like a meerkat, back into the scenery

I'm like did you hear that? It sound like someone whispering

This sticky got me stuck

I held that shit too long

Just dropped a couple bucks, undercover it's not john

Gold in my maw, kingdom that I look upon

It's nothing to the sun, everything the light is on

Down payment, nothing to the sum

Profit has a cost

Down paper, something on my tongue

Think my mind is lost

Just give in, you know how it feels, you've been at the crossroads

Forgiven, nails in my heels but I never lost hope

Still stepping Yasuhiro heels

In the ring, I want smoke

Through your TV I'm a ghost

Mayweather, take it to the face

Turn my other cheek, turn the other way

Any weather I'm still lookin' fly so I feel great

And we birds of a feather so I'm flying with my gang

I hope I don't turn into a flower when I'm scrying in the lake

You're what you consume though, I guess that's my fate