Overtime Lyrics

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

Hey yo

What's their motherfuking problem

Staring at me crooked like I'm about to fucking rob them

Yo I might as well, I'm already here so why stop them

Looking at my money, like I got no other option

I know I'm falling, don't you know the world is rotten

Disappointment and failure is the only thing I've ever gotten,

And it leaves me wanting more, Want to feel alive

I'm clocking out of work, just to clock back into life

And I fucking hate it, cuz I never got the time

I never got the money, though I'm always on the grind

Why

Is it me or is it really just the system

If I had the chance I'd fucking wipe it out existence

With no resistance

Fucking do it in an instant

I can see success hiding from me in the distance

Got to go and catch it, I'm pushing all of my limits

Twenty-four hours and I'm counting down the minutes

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

Yo what the fuck

Yo why am I always feeling stressed

Bottling my anger up, it's swelling in my chest

I'm barely getting by, and I'm hardly getting rest

It's a high price to pay, if you want to be the best

But you gotta want it, ready to do the impossible

If I never make it, I'm the only one responsible

So if my heart is fading, turn off the response signal

Cuz I'd rather fucking die, then end up in that fucking carnival

Nine-to-five

The type of job you got to keep

To pay your fucking bills, and not be homeless in the street

So if I die, don't cry, just put me six feet deep

Cuz you have no idea how fucking bad, I want to get some sleep

Twenty-four seven I'm working, and it never ends

Gotta make a choice between family or friends

I ain't got much to show for the money I spent

Yo

Twenty dollars left and still got to pay the rent

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

I don't even know what day it is, or what I did yesterday

All I know is God is with me as I stumbled into life today

I don't even know, when I ate the night before

All I know is that I'm phasing, and about to hit the floor

And I already know I won't make it to be old

If I don't switch my behavior up and get some rest for my soul

I'm out of breath and it seems like the world is turning black

Gotta dig for my soul, then reach it and bring it back

Gotta share what it's given to me by the king of kings

Could this be, or am I just imagining things

Yo I know this is hard so I got to stop to breathe

Otherwise when I'm running, I'll be falling to my knees

Cuz I just can't quit, till I make a fucking mark

I just can't quit, till my life comes to a stop

I just won't quit the second coming isn't long

I just won't quit, yo you can hear it in this song

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Ain't got that much to show for it

Still had to sell my soul for it

Just to get by

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime

Twenty-four seven

I've been working overtime