Overtime

[Intro: Gavin Parished]
Yo yo, Departure, parished404
Let's go, yeah, yeah

[Hook: Gavin Parished]
From rags to riches, I'm really manifesting
Ain't no Drizzy Drake I ain't acting for attention
Rappers pull up in my mentions, know I'm the best since
I picked up the mic, this shit always been destined

[Verse 1: Departure]
Word to assault bitch it's time for the percolator
Snaking up on me, I'll make sure your pockets hurting later
Cut me off but know it never fuck with my bottom line
Fuck my delivery, you could never stop the color field riot
You lack lacking bias, taste tasteless and mind eyeless
Pick religion over science
I respect it but keep the history of pidgins in your mind
Word to support, keep the beef off the beach
Couldn't educate me on shit, clear it's a lot I've gotta teach to these feeble
Peep the rhyme, harmonizing colonizers
Pissing in the Colorado, found my heart in the metro scenery
Convinced money is easily the arbiter of garbage
The smell of pedicures and nail polish
That's that privilege you try to justify with nonsense
I'm the passenger pidgeon that Genghis Khan sent
The world though it was geocentric but nah man, war is God's mess
We ain't have a conscious til the first LED screen
It's "damn James" on the TV to background strap-on sex
That's a concept hard to digest and process
Lemme stop yelling, call me shit but you're holding a lens that's convex
Peep the full context and catch a slug
I'm from Texas where we normalize drinking Bud Light and smoke some buds

[Hook: Gavin Parished]
Huh from rags to riches, I'm really manifesting
Ain't no Drizzy Drake I ain't acting for attention
Rappers pull up in my mentions, know I'm the best since
I picked up the mic, this shit been destined

[Verse 2: Gavin Parished]
I been putting in work like a 9 to 5
Perfectionism striking at me and the vibe
Maybe I'm priviledged cause I can think about it
Look back at my skin to remember where I been without it
Europe been so rough, shit feel like the 50s
Walking round dread headed, knowing that they hate me
Paint me, white face, just to earn respect
Out late again, might drink myself to my death
Feeling like the red messiah, I go out preaching
Bars like the Bible, crowd on they knees weeping
So much to say but so little time
The real riches lay inside, my heart and soul do abide
The end times draw near, the party might die
Just like Jill Stein, there's a lot on the line
I give this shit my all, my soul flows through the beats
Through authenticity I'll never see defeat
Look me in my eyes and you'll see it's meant to be
That's enough about me, I'm just letting off steam
Departing for my route, I know I'll stay clean
Made it to the top, send a shot through Diddy