17 - Intellectual

[Chorus]

3am

Ayy

Someone tell me why the sun still bleeds through the curtains

And at night when the moonlight, just keeps on lurking

And the lullabies, they're not working

Someone get me out of this eternal nightmare, it's hurting

And my heart lies burnin'

A lot of people in my mind and they just keep turnin'

And I start to feel the vibe from the second that it's burnin'

Kinda like the time she left me down when I was hurtin'

Yeah, she never gave a fuck

Yeah, that's why I stepped out in reality

Yeah, I stepped up in my living room, look, I'm a prodigy

I make a motherfucker look dumb when he look up at my prophecy

Yeah, so tell that kid to get off me

33 in the vault like I'm Scottie Pippen

I'm 'bout to turn 17, but I stay on a fucking mission

I'm gonna be rich in 2 years by the way I'm living

And I'll be a dollar to all the times there was fucks given

Yeah, there was none of it

Yeah, and your bitch McDonalds cause I think that she lovin' it

I'm goin' full throttle, no fucks, I'm dubbin' it

Maybe if she take my heart, I'll start cuffin' it

Yeah, I give up on real love so I said fuck it