[Verse 1]
You don't know! What I can do
When I get these lines up in the booth
Never said that I was the best
But a lot of gest just proves the truth
Put on a hand on my chest, never giving it less
Never gonna give up 'til I meet the death
Gonna hit him with the venom and the many, many, many, many, many more
And the gore for death is next
But I got a lot of beef to be the baddest
And I got a lot of heat to feed the madness
And I got a lot of meat to beat, defeat to seek
The treat and greet the fucking bastards
Yo, who wants to beat their fucking meat? (Yeah!)
Yeah, who wants to feed the fuel to me? (Yeah!)
Yo, whose the one to ruin the fun and
Pull the gun up away from me? (Yeah!)
Ha, I won't lie though
But I will die cause I'm a pyro
Like things up lit and shit
Creating this fire in a day called 'Overnight' bro
Oh wait, that is the fucking title
Oh wait, Sean that was sly bro
Oh wait no, hope you don’t mind bro
The wick is coming to quick to the fire bro
Uh, yeah, bring it back to stage, back for the rage
Don’t bring it back for the bitch, not back for the fame
I’m back for revenge, not make amends
In your head with a bat, that I will dent
I get rhymes and I start to vent
Step back cause I’m a rap my shit
Jet lag when you here my rip
And that’s how you know it’s lit
[Pre-Chorus]
This is my life and this is my strive, the lines that I write
This is my goal and everything that I hold at night
This is my role, my road and my flow is fucking tight
This is what I do and this is my brew and it is right
The haters got a lot of nerve, this is absurd
They wanna kick me down and chuck me in the dirt
I want the fans to understand every word!
Wanna leave you with something that you ain't ever heard!
[Hook]
I do this overnight bro, mind does not comply though
I just got light up in head, lit and I just leave the minds blown
I just write so, I create these records in vinyl
And I know this and I do this and I'm blowing and growing up overnight bro
I do this overnight bro
I do this overnight bro
[Verse 2]
Wanna get out of this fucking world, wanna treat a fucking girl
Wanna do what I wanna do but I don’t got no fuel to get these pearls
That is why I write what I write 'cause I wanna light up my fucking life
I want to live off a job but I don't think yellow M's are my type
Gotta stay my place in the ground, when I'm making the sound
I don't like this shit, move that bass up around
Get my face in the town, make a name out loud
Seaning! They call when that bat ain't around
But I am around tell the bad guys to take another look
Before they hope on my hook and they become shook
Uh and I won't lie though but it's been a hell of a ride bro
Light up the night with the lines and the rhymes that I write, rated high as a kite bro
I kinda liking this rhyme bro, it's nice and juicy and right bro
I love it but I gotta change it up and shake up my mind bro
I will continue to say that every lyric is vivid
Every line that I've written has its own lyric description
And it was created down so that you'd pause the song and just think
What if you had none in the pink but you had all three in the stink
[Pre-Chorus]
Late at night, I write all these rhymes and all of these lines
And all of these thoughts are provoked by my mind
And I think it's time to let them out and sprout a vine
And combine with the beat and the creation is mine
I don't know but I hope that I will make it out one day
And not choke but who knows
Every single sentence that I spoke, yeah I wrote
Only imagining how far I can sore
[Hook]
I do this overnight bro, mind does not comply though
I just got light up in head, lit and I just leave the minds blown
I just write so, I create these records in vinyl
And I know this and I do this and I'm blowing and growing up overnight bro
Mind does not comply though
I just got light up in head, lit and I just leave the minds blown
I just write so, I create these records in vinyl
And I know this and I do this and I'm blowing and growing up overnight bro
I do this overnight bro
I do this overnight bro
[Produced by Black Rose Beats]
