Intrigue Video (MV)

I ain't got time to f*ck with you
Too much hit you, got no other potion I can taste your loves bitter
I see no mother like a switch up
Eerie eyes, the two time
Ain't no love like going out your way against mines
Any breath I make any step forward that I take
I seem to always deserve what I see behind me
So I'm asking why
I don't blame em,
Sleeping over cheap part of growing up as an angel
Never trust no other flying brothers I'm unable
Shoulda died the last time I was sum that couldn't be handled
Even if I'm based in society's wrong angle
Watching mine doing lines, promising we of age
No labels on me, take this from me, my eyes tell you pay in full?
Botox asking for my age, trafficked she couldn'tve gave no
Mowing down my head climate

Cuz my guys on bail in his best mind and
Whilst I'm thinking back to faff, the rage is f*cking timeless
I see you on sight and the texts quieter
When I didn't even want beef wi g
Know f*ck all bout him
I find it funny how I was still gonna break his sinuses
Cuz hunger resides to rabid, we running it back to em
Them man on standby this this shit ain't nothing bad to us
Lil brothers they wanna leave this place
I told em to wait, insightful cuz I make vows
And no jealousy breaks, who's liable for my demise
My enemies want the same, facing a mirror do wrong but in love with pvp, ahead of the game regardless, I'm on no
Power over thee, comfort over seas, no, no
Higher from my feet, the bar not hard to reach, oh I
Could cry on my knees I forgot to please, please a
Hype feeder on my life without morality

Holy mic sheen, rights drained me out my fighting
I couldn't lie for me, why they see a walking crime scene
Brown skinned, what I believe, no I don't like the pain
It's close dealing but I try to feed it, never what I intended
Apologetic, been a good life so wipe the memories
So wet left an innocence what has been
Grow up to be what I fiend, kind enough, I'm light to thee
We ain't going back to dumbing down to certain around
But I'll tell you when I beg to differ
I tend to contribute enough to wannabes
I'd never live for
Seeing me out to pissing up apologies
I plan forgiveness, digging up my uses, Aurum taller g, or what appears to win her
Back to a trip up, anthropology cuz
Family to family, the key ain't bout no legacy
Gravity patterned me, I see not one truer talent
We taking em out of it, another kid chasing fog and we know people declining minds gone
Bitch you got it all wrong
I roll my eyes on what the devil called
Cuz at 7 I first grasped it, looking at her like it's gonna happen
No practice on who I'm tryna be, if clean, rather be the hand that feed
Too busy heating up our rain, fighting within clouds
The fraud beginnings learned priority is diy
Call it the wrong place
But mud relate taught me not to blood relate
Go home and write about her with it still on your taste

I mean okay, okay
And I know I gotta save the beauty of today
So thank God for what's given
Allusive pain, medicinal bottles
Paranoia on the boy, tapped lucifer nutrition
If you ain't living you'll start to feel like you shouldn't be
I got no purse, no business learning anything
This what's out of bounds, no Froobs, no pops, no Mr Freeze
And I want your people, you'd be shocked for how petty I can be
You'd think I'm fully Sociopathic
But full time devils advocate
Wouldn't therapy your calls, street psychology would answer
And through selling to nerdy addicts
Cannot be full time in all, I'd let my thoughts hold me arrest, alone far beyond depressed
Talking bout cycles, fathers sick of drama, on broken glass, one shall not pass on family to another
All cuz silence defends it
Tight stomach, headache to toxic
And I'm not meant to react
I'd rather grow than history tormenting
So sleepless nights, me looking upwards, why I'm confident I
Will never shy in starvation, never behind
Call it maniacal, why, yuh, shaking in a broken spirit
So I'll go and die and if he wants my survival, then I'll listen.
And if this bottle wouldn't be helpful tomorrow, then I'll listen
Apologising? I'll go f*ck all your models,
Then y'all bitches
Wouldn't see the first time when lines too hard you compressed
Cuz famished, expanding, can't trust a glow up from regrets
A lesson

She wouldn't believe it,
If I told her this television station, just popped into existence
It's jus- no man made it, you'd say "Muhammed Ali's crazy"
Alright
Well if this glass can't make itself,
If I told you those clothes you had on, wove themselves, nobody created them,
"Those clothes made themselves," you wouldn't believe it
But if your- if your clothes didn't make itself,
If that glass couldn't make itself,
If this building didn't make itself, then,
How did the moon get out there?
How did nature? How- How did all of this come here if why isn't something planning to make it?
There's a poor man that came all the way to America
Because a bunch of boys need some money
And somebody's calling me to help them
God is watching me

They couldn't give a f*ck about Kane and,
Young kid preaching bout making it,
Satan saying "what you on about" playing me
Hanging with my asians blazing
The chestised who keep making it out A-lists
How you say it, if a one turned pain into his whole game would you see it past bravery?

I let you down and
Cuz I let you down with seven to eight rounds of this liquor, might drown in it
Repeat my heart pounding, I'm mixing up and down, feel like I can run miles and I
Won't smile without it,
Whole pride on the side, the whole town an addict,
Then theres me looking at thee on street
Lucky me when I was 2 joints deep I was thinking how melodic
True man, doctors ain't shit, when you're poisoning, boring me, can't correlate man
Cuz I've conversed with worse smelling but your leeching ass out of me ain't bloodletting, uh
And if I'm in pain I'd feel the same, we say uh, if we in aches then preach the name
We don't believe in what you believe in cuz you ain't seen a fraction of what we seen and I'm
Pissed hearing no hissing in my circle, green growth around me,
You wouldn't find em no, never like earth will
Purging us and I blurred my trust, but that's still my boyo in turmoil
Pulling from the top of this bottle, thinking bout the chance of tomorrow (huh, huh)
I ain't thinking bout who's pen should I borrow,
More about who's lens for mine follows (huh, huh)