OVERTHOUGHT

[Verse 1: Swaine]
Yeah, uh
This the only thing I know
Used to stay up late at night just thinkin' when the fuck I'll blow
Wonder all day, overthoughts, I could just use it all to grow
Day dreamin' 'bout success is really not the way to go, uh
Sicker than the most
Evil in the post
Crossfaded, dunk maybe arm in rim and foul throw
Voice baritone gettin' deeper by the minute
When I'm pissed and prolly sinnin'
Talkin shit up to the ceiling, maybe so
Feel like Soprano, the mafioso
Sicily livin', tissue tucked inside the coat
Toronto state of comets and the dunes we always know
Save your comment for thе butt, you need to shove it where it goеs
I'm solo dolo, dirty seemin'
Really gotta see this event
Thievin', I know how you breathin
Read you like a book and best sell it like I'm Order Phoenix
The route is never scenic
Watch out who you talkin to 'cause people turnin' really easy

[Interlude 1]
"Fuck you if you doubted me! And I see how you talk about me, I read it man, fuck you. Lurking in the comments and shit. Nobody needs to hear all that."

[Verse 2: Swaine]
So whats up?
I heard you got a leg up
But you still at the bottom still complainin' with your legs up
Get your fuckin sense up
Before I slap it out of you
And get your money cents up
Financially been doubtin' you
Matter fact, I'm next up
And you still talkin' down on who?
I swear that you were dead once
But you don't listen good, do you?
Man, don't get me started
I'm Leo like Departed
Undercover suckers got the nerve to act around me
Ain't nobody dubbin' me the L's could start surrounding
You should thank academy and tell 'em where you found it
'Cause it's all me, though
The truth can get pointy, like Dorito
Seein' red, pourin up the vino
All your shit is dry, you gotta moisturize, Aveeno
I'm up in the sky forgettin' 'bout it like I'm Ceelo
I be makin sequels 'til I die and that's on Dio
Yet another fragrance from the guy, it ain't no Dior, uh

[Interlude 2]
"And I went to Swainesworld II and it was just a good time man! Had a great time there. Lots of cool vibes and shit. Full effect. Had to get out of the dunes for a bit. Get myself on another level, another mind state, you know? So lemme go back a bit, make some cool shit again."

[Verse 3: Sewerperson]
Yeah
Open up the minds eye
Firestorms and lightning fighting night and lighting up the shy sky
Blink twice and miss the foreign bodies dropping down just to fly, bye
I'm betting on these creps, fuck you mean a close tie, bitch bye
My plug these days reside 20 miles south the Oort cloud outta Earths sight
I pick apart the pack and pack a paper real tight
This ember scare the dark from out my view like night lights
God, why?
If we don't kill it first, the sun gon' power down and die
Revolutionary actions still induce fist fights
God, why?
We just tryna fight for what's right
Well, most fights
We just get a little lost along the way, it takes time