The Overlook

I just wanna come here and get some things across
I've been waking up drunk but been rapping like a boss
Like I'm pulling up at Value Village worry bout the cost
In a hurry to get drinking but ain't thinking bout a loss
Like stop, I don't need all of these thoughts filling me and
Rather pull up like I'm Roddy ball every season
Like Scott, I just need you to be beaming me please man
Deeds of a king just appeased by these demons
Like damn me and Stephen connect for a reason
The necks of these heathens are next for my teeth damn
But all work and no play gon make me be a dull boy
Fuck what I said I thought I was in a lull boy
I'm so hurt this old pain gon take over my skull boy
But I'll take that and crash down my wave open a hull boy
I been gone for too long my pen is screaming jacky
You could never do wrong the industry is lacking
They be walking they be passive you could run it ya you active

You got vision you got passion you go dumb you could be massive
You want funds and you want baddies
but you hate these fucking whacky rapping pussies who be capping
but fuck it here you're back and
So I'm walking through this bitch they seeing me like I'm the devil
I got jeans here and T and then they faking wearing bezels
I could walk in here with nothing but I'm bound to switch the weather
You could feel it in your chest so you better bring a sweater

They gon say that mother fucker changed
They gon say that mother fucker switched up
Drinking made me angry and deranged
Why I pour up such a fucking big cup
Damn on that sofa again my parents bound to notice him
Being antisocial man he fantasize bout these bands no focus man

How I am empty I'm smoking diesel
I don't know none of these fucking people
That's why I'm out here I'm feeling evil
How I am empty I'm smoking diesel
I don't know none of these fucking people
That's why I'm out here I'm feeling evil

I can feel that shit that's hitting in my bones and
I be lacking dopamine and fucking serotonin
I feel like a tethered cuz my maker missed my soul and
I'm deep inside ocean I'm meeting Davey jones
And now the water is sweeping my head is under
But now I'm swimming in this so listen no wonder
Whenever I've been out walking they hear thunder
Lightning coming rainy days here like its November

I'm losing my train a thought I want the watch that Boosie got
Heinous thoughts in this brain I mine I just want to be saved from my
Changing ways and these strains just been amplifying all the problems

How I am empty I'm smoking diesel
I don't know none of these fucking people
That's why I'm out here I'm feeling evil
How I am empty I'm smoking diesel
I don't know none of these fucking people
That's why I'm out here I'm feeling evil



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Lowe-carbell
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