Overload

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Everybody want a piece.

So I gave her ass a peace sign.

We gon leave the money all to ma like a Nissan.

Tryna throw some shade on the moment whenever we shine,
We gon need control of the motion wherever we sign.

Tried to play the fence like it wouldn’t leave me defenceless. 
Tough to circle back when they pay you to be pretentious.

Everywhere I look I see people conceal intentions.
I’ve been gifted with potential that’s deeper than 3 dimensions.

Everybody want a piece.

Peace maker,
The heat taker,
The beat shaker.

Salute the scholars,
We dominating in each major.

The ease make elites,
Quake and knees break,
If we take or leave fake allegiance,
At least take a peek.

Blessings getting counted on account of my lines,
What I find,
Been intercepted.

White lies will feed the restless.

My odds been pre selected,
My eyes can pree deception.

Too reckless to put it all in perspective and

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Everybody want a piece.


(Oh yeah)

I do the most and say the motherfucking least.

(Oh yeah)

(You better preach)

(Oh yeah)

I put my name in conversation adjacent to domination.
Moderation is a motherfucking reach.

See I could sell a dollar to the bank if I feel like.

The camera reel’ll reel em in,
And roll it in real life.

The fallacy of freedom falling victim to field life.
The label ain’t no different if the ownership still white.

And they’ll get rubbed the wrong way,
When the song play.
That’s my bad.

Bent up till the dents touch,
Where I stand.

Where I land after,
Maybe an island.
Somewhere beyond the eye lands.

Isolated in silence.
Empty water to dive in.

Empty promise asylums,
Visitation and sign in.

99 in the new school,
Double checking assignments.

Till the shit that I left out,
Manifests in my right hand,
Catch me out in the daytime,
Triple ticking the night plans.

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Okay now I’ve been working overtime.
People been fawning over this flow of mine.
Straightened out the stitching,
Me and my niggas are so aligned.

Tried to thread the needle,
They treated me like a threat,
Bitch I’m coming for ya motherfucking neck.

Gimme the microphone first,
With no rehearsal I’m redefining refined.

Re-examining motives,
And reaching out for a sign.

Redesigning the motor,
The motion moving electric.
Double Os,
Space the Xs,
I’m itching to test lamenting.

And incremental incentives I know

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Everybody want a piece,
Of my hopes and my dreams,
I ain’t folding though.

When I cry and I bleed till it overflow,
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload.

Everybody want a piece.