Ovrthynkr
Ovrthynkr

Party of One (Prod. by Skullwigger)

Party of One (Prod. by Skullwigger)

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25 Oct 2022

Turn the headphones loud til I'm deaf I am deft with the left hand, watch the way I flex I'm a straight shooter like I put it all in DEX Nonetheless, I just do it to alleviate the stress I'm the new guest big stepping on ya chest With a breath, I'm a threat to whoever going next Might kill a motherfucker with the simple shit I text Daydreaming on the job, I can't give this shit a rest Come correct like ya bitch do, Mountain drip, I been dew Making this shit up like assignments, yo I've been due Killing shit and making em jump is what I'm into Tell her that I fuck like a dog when I get in you Big dick swinging in this bitch Never switch, I'm too busy dominating in this shit I'ma spit, make them other up-and-comers wanna quit I admit I'm a gentleman, but really, I am sick Achoo, who's the realest here? Not you Yeah you might be in the p, but bitch I'm in the queue Yeah my lyrics paying visits to acummulate the hue And you might be thinking green, but the bills come in blue Context, Ovrthynkr rock ya with the nonsense Conquest, gotta give the others time to process Progress, really I'm just out here doing my best Contest, Y'all ain't really fucking with the mindset Concept was giving the feeling of repetition So I magnify my mission for living, I do it big Content is banging under the ceiling, so do you dig? Eyes hip to the vision, My visage is too legit Like damn, tell em who I am, Uncle Sam I had planned to deliver til this shit is in demand Understand, I can make it touch the sky with my hand Captain til the ship goes down, so in advance Fuck the demons who be hating, my moment I'm celebrating demonstrating how the power of faith be elevating Done waiting, Lyrics skating like we surfing the pavement Only making headshots with the way that I'm aiming Eyes wide open from the java Only fucking with Ohana and I put that on my mama Two commas on seven digits, for three-minute sonnets on my honor, I'ma father you bitches after I slaughter Put the money on the two lips, Cubed like the rubix My unit on new shit yo two cents don't pay for I set this thing up to go boom like a claymore Point is I do shit for less, need I say more? I slow my words down like my genre was daycore To make sure the flow is admissible for a fact Nat 20 like I'm rolling a critical on the map I got it looking like it came from the tap, to be exact I'ma go ahead and kill it like Mike, no Wazowski Leaving all the heads on a pike, for those who doubt me Spitting with the heat to melt the cold shoulders New player in yo spot, bitch, it's Ovr

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