[Verse 1]
Dirty flowin' but the hands clean
This is exactly what the fans need
Big boost come through stompin' like a stampede
I ain't takin' nothin' back never hit Camanzi
I finally got it right-clickin'
Hook so cold you'll think that I'm ice fishin'
I've been waitin' for a catch, that’s a catch twenty-two
'Cause I'm tryna freeze stress but get money too
Got the devil on my right, angel on the left, vodka in the middle
Wait I think this is a test
Now the homie's burnin' tree you can smell the debris
I was s'posed to be at work from like seven to three
I took a sick day
Told them I was sick of the shit
L-Cappy tom baby, they ain't sinkin' the ship
That's a humble stunt like to think that I'm overdue
Can't believe you had the nerve to tell me that I overshoot
Shit I could be gone tomorrow homie so I'm takin' it now
You talk a lot but you ain't really makin' a sound
You're a runner up, you ain't really done enough (Uh-huh)
All your shit is sweeter than a Reeses pieces buttercup
Don't forget to mention
This shit ain't an intervention
Had to get it off my chest
'Cause I really felt the tension
Ain't no fancy bow tie here (Nah)
Ain't no gift wrap needed
Just the shit that rap needed
[Verse 2]
Karma be a bitch I can say it with a smile
I'ma a little flattered that you plagiarized the style
Boy I do it on my own (Own)
I don't need a stuntman (Nah)
Girls ready for me, legs lookin' like the Jumpman (Open)
Swingin' for the fences, I ain't tryin' get a bunt man
I just being blunt man, I'm just being me
'Cause that seem really work best (True)
Now I'm turnin' heads
Leavin' people with a hurt neck
If we talkin' time, I ain't really got a lot to kill
Hearin' all your problems to the public like on Dr. Phil
Cut it with the corny shit
You fake the money and the women and the story shit
You got one good song, got hot for the summer
Then the world forgot and you not next summer
I wish you the best when you drop next summer
Don't be surprised when you flop next summer
I ain't hoppin' on the wave
I've been buildin' on my land
Houses on the shore look out the window I see sand
Give a fuck about some vans
Started with a plan
Had its ups and downs but I'm doing what I can
So I hope you understand dog I never holdin' grudges
I just got a leg up like I'm holdin' crutches
Ain't no other option so I'm shinin' when the pressure on
We just hit record
Got it clickin' like the metronome
Overdue was written by JZAC.
Overdue was produced by Rocky Horror.