Overstand ft. Fidzo Lyrics

Lemme talk to'em It's Fidz!

Standing in middle chaos I feel at home here

One thing right after the other this just the norm here

Fasting tryna cleanse my soul

Reaper ain't letting up

But God told me stand yo ground momentum picking up

It's Fidz bitch

Grinding so that I could see my kids rich

This for all the lost souls, righteous ones and the misfits

I been sick

Y'all ain't qualified for this business

Offended sipping this wine accruing interest

Stepped it up a level

Got the gloves and the shovel

Niggas hate and say they love you man they all got me befuddle

In and out of trouble goes my mind called ah huddle with the voices in my head

Now I'm pushing out these bundles

Spirit shining through it's time to rumble

I Weeded out the Judas I ain't stutter I ain't mumble

Focused on all my art paint the picture of the jungle

And since the blood on the leaves they gotta pay me back in double

Looked my daughter in her eyes apologize for flaws within our bubble

You'll never know the obstacles I faced just to love you but I'm humbled

This take two the break through

I just know it ain't too many I relate too

I'm thankful

Standing in the middle of hell it feel like home here

Deja vu took over my senses I know that HOV near

The devil couldn't tell that I was him I put a throne there

Remembers Niggas never who that

It feel like Cole aired in the midst of flames

I could brag about the quarter mill I'm bringing in with bae

But I might end up in their aim

Niggas jealous off the harvest that is reaping off the pain

I'm only dealing with the bull shit so my seed to be sustained

It's Regime

They go vegan but they eating off the name

Can't do messy I'm a boss there ain't no eating off the stain

They ya blood until ya blood is prolly leaking off they chain

I'm tryna tell you if they change

Ain't no speaking of they name

I need revenue

Focused circle smaller than a decimal

The weed is loud this shit could raise a decibel

A letter to whoever knew

A snake was present when I grew the grass you get severed too

Accounts we holding several

Fidzo told me when I write it nigga make it federal

The irony

The members in the feds his time is temporal

I try to be

Exactly who I say but I been flawed I gotta own it

Ain't the smartest in the room but yet I own it

So many dead to me

But I'm never gonna send them my condolences

In the mirror is the goat & my opponent

So many dead to me

But I'm never gonna send them my condolences

In the mirror is the goat & my opponent