Overthinking
Lately I been
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Getting to your head
Now look at what you gotta deal with
I just need a break from all this
On some real shit
I get looser with this pen
I get looser with my head
I can never lose again
Cause my patience getting thin
These secrets all these motherfuckers
Keeping from ya
Held it off for too long
Now it's creeping to ya
I'm speaking to ya
And all these words I recall
I'm teaching to ya
Too many questions unsolved
Put my patience in a cup
Then I watch it dissolve
But I got better things to do
Can't waste no time at all
It's a game that we playing
All of you are involved
If this life shit is a game
Then I'm logging right off
Hey Z
It's me
It's your conscious talking to ya,
Your conscious talking to ya
Your conscious talking to ya,
Quit overthinking everything
Cause life's walking to ya
Bye
See you later
It was nice talking to ya
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Wake up from this deep sleep
Phones off
Staring through the ceiling
Feeling like I'm stuck there forever
Unless I'm willing
I can do sum bout it but
Really I'm just chilling
This fuck ass feeling
Can't nobody feel this feeling
Over and over
Always time and time again
When
Back in the day
Where me and anxious were friends
But now I'm done with all that
Let's push it to the end
I work harder than you niggas
Let me prove it again
Overthinking
Stressed out
Too worried bout something
You said you really changed
But I don't see it coming
Need paper and a pen
I don't do this shit for nothing
In my bag now
Not later
I ain't bluffing
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Getting to your head
Now look at what you gotta deal with
I just need a break from all this
On some real shit
I get looser with this pen
I get looser with my head
I can never lose again
Cause my patience getting thin
These secrets all these motherfuckers
Keeping from ya
Held it off for too long
Now it's creeping to ya
I'm speaking to ya
And all these words I recall
I'm teaching to ya
Too many questions unsolved
Put my patience in a cup
Then I watch it dissolve
But I got better things to do
Can't waste no time at all
It's a game that we playing
All of you are involved
If this life shit is a game
Then I'm logging right off
Hey Z
It's me
It's your conscious talking to ya,
Your conscious talking to ya
Your conscious talking to ya,
Quit overthinking everything
Cause life's walking to ya
Bye
See you later
It was nice talking to ya
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Wake up from this deep sleep
Phones off
Staring through the ceiling
Feeling like I'm stuck there forever
Unless I'm willing
I can do sum bout it but
Really I'm just chilling
This fuck ass feeling
Can't nobody feel this feeling
Over and over
Always time and time again
When
Back in the day
Where me and anxious were friends
But now I'm done with all that
Let's push it to the end
I work harder than you niggas
Let me prove it again
Overthinking
Stressed out
Too worried bout something
You said you really changed
But I don't see it coming
Need paper and a pen
I don't do this shit for nothing
In my bag now
Not later
I ain't bluffing
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
Overthinking
Stressed out
Worried bout it
You said you really changed
But I really doubt it
Need some paper and a pen
Clear head without it
In my bag now
Not later
You can count it
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Writer(s): Zion Carlin
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