Overworld Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It gets better, right?
It gets better right?
(don't look up)
It gets better, right?
It gets better, right?
Right?
Impatience
Thoughts, stress, invasions
Easions
All for safe spaces
All for Saaaafehavens
So I'll never need saving
Feel like Im growing, I know that I'm hoping
Even beyond that, dying
Clouds here roll & fold the sea, Kohler white chair stiff, grinding
Told the gang no, I work at 3, playing bout this is lying
People just stunt, they don't believe in seeds, only the forms they find it
Feel like I'm waiting for transformations
I judge my art by my own impatience
And my manhood
How can I define it from mama's safety?
Stretch & re-up's at 7AM
Made my way back to my gracious temples
Deader fields & my theme playing
And I ain't even Uber today
Undead shifts jump over the mornings
forgot 'bout the chills & whistles
My jacket seemed to sing for a second
Short hand shaking just for a minute
Trust myself more than God at times
And I know that's fucked up but
I was told i should always speak truth to Him so it's honest love
More white people on my nerves about Eminem
Know minorities, what country we in?
I feel the change, sense it collecting again
To reorganize my every instance
No hi's, honesty gettin' easier
That was a joke
Lonely, passion gets greedier
21,000 aspirations, then life fuck my focus
The Jumbotron gon know my face, adjust my circle & motion
Gone are the good ol days of sippin on Polyjuice Potion
Mirrors they find your face but insides end up showing, always
Glinting glasses, no this ain't cute or catchy
Know this won't seem so flashy, know things don't seem so active
Moments I've dreamed, redacted, airborn dive, straight dashing
Strings so loose my locs say hi to em, aerodynamic thoughts flagging
Everything just to prove my soldiers bulletproof or vice versa
Kickin rocks cinderblocks fold my toes, y'all don't get a hi or good morning
Shadows on every walk, Butterfly cut sneak peeks
T-shirts lay in breaking waves, paper airplane seas
Pockets still enrolled, doctorate absent, still no degree
Time slap my wrist like Netflix, are you still watching?
Triple digits hide in moments, she said notice the three's
"Have faith in adjustments that you coming up with daily."
People resistant to change, but them you can't be
I see the faith on her face like the salt I smell on the beach
Bottled in glass, I watch with my long hands, I keep spectating
It never fail, the bomb don't falter, water still don't soak me
seeing the bottom under blood & viscera, fragments still slow me
Losing myself in minutiae and de-tails, and life's lil hijinks
Things on the lower scale of my shits, I eat these Panini's and rub my dick
Candlelit tryna watch Pages fly, Louisville clubbin, at Paige's sick
Forfeiting almanacs and shit, places I'm racing with my tires slippin
Lifestyles I'm still mastering, invasive eyes too much
Passenger prisoner privilege
Light shine into my eyes, God knows I sometimes hide my face and shit
Sidetracked but focused, is it cool to feel human experience?
Lessons match the motions, my emotions still mysterious
Barred out at the bar at the island, on the island talkin' bout worst winters
Too many conversations reek complacence, short - handed just cuz I'm short tempered
Steady forget to call my German siblings, different oceans keep me drifting
Passing the rentals off, we triple digit'ing state to state to stoke the golden embers
Can't miss the moment the moment enters
There's more than washing plastic utensils
There's more than boxes with clothes in em
Can't wait to trade for a Marble dresser
Can't wait for napkins at hotel dinners
Laughed and spilled Chardonnay on my emblem
I grab the check, what the hell is flinching?
Little ones call and I'd never miss it
Will I be home when the)tour has ended?
Will I be home when the shift has ended?
Bring em some cookies, they always miss em
Ones with the M&Ms in the middle
Can't be me, not like this, I won't be
So much commotion
I don't inderstand what you see that's in me
I can't be anybody that's different than me
Even if I ain't want this it'd still call to me
The reigns of control on my life
Just can't keep hold… no…. alright
Stop signs in the puddles look so bright
By the red lights, oh oh
Dozing off by the dozen, hope for couple dozen miracles tonight
Bubble thoughts I shouldn't have, all the halves of my highs
Speeding by me in the passenger side
Endless numbers, motorcycle gang size
Signs, symbols thrown I don't recognize
Intricacies many, rage in my eyes
Pain in my high moments
Moments of grandeur, trying so hard, head on the glass, we frozen
Opponents opt to swing on my locs and hold me hostage, homies
Try to get through, this boulder cold, it said
One more, Ohnoki, shoulders hold me down
Can't come from round this, what's keeping me?
Asked myself this all year, things seem so deep
Colors too pretty to take in, forget they blinding
Life more like a museum, just walk through slowly
I think maybe I went to fast and the lights they caught me
Thinking up stories I can tell myself while I walk this long street
I could speed so fast
I wanna speed so bad
Lemme just step back