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Failed Yuppie Lifestyle

by Overflow

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1.
Intro: I'll make this decree and listen to me straight Going wild, let loose for your sake and I alpha-beta prune to initiate the goons The gang likes this so they dancing to my tunes. In theaters near you, watch your blessings I'ma come down with no henchmen just a raw attitude watch yourself man dont mean to be rude but Chorus: I got a nice foundation, you can't touch it I got a sleek ass complexion, you can't stunt it Bitch I'm feeling myself while you're killing yourself Got my idol on your bed, Bitch you been blessed. Kickflip over ya bitch cause I have to. Switch the script and hitting licks like a white bitch cancel my shit and I might get critical wait a second man, make another plan Verse 1: I work hard, fuck-hard, ball hard nigga my minds idyllic, rap rhymes man I spit acidic cranky critics get it like this "why Overflow talk about Bean Bitches?" Mind your fucking business. See me from a distance Walk into your section like a boss ass hoe Trynna side-eye me? Know how I roll bro Skating down the block, Rose to keep me hot Do my little dance, in a trance, know what's up. Chorus: I got a nice foundation, you can't touch it I got a sleek ass complexion, you can't stunt it Bitch I'm feeling myself while you're killing yourself Got my idol on your bed, Bitch you been blessed. Kickflip over ya bitch cause I have to. Switch the script and hitting licks like a white bitch cancel my shit and I might get critical wait a second man, make another plan Verse 2: Cross me once, cross me twice? Cross me three times and it won't be nice Cause I'ma demon inside (on God) Channel God but a heathen inside I'm untouchable That's the status quo, it's nice being Flow Wanna be like me? Then hit the fucking road. I spent time and a time and again I'ma say it to you once fool, then you'll understand Chorus: I got a nice foundation, you can't touch it I got a sleek ass complexion, you can't stunt it Bitch I'm feeling myself while you're killing yourself Got my idol on your bed, Bitch you been blessed. Kickflip over ya bitch cause I have to. Switch the script and hitting licks like a white bitch cancel my shit and I might get critical wait a second man, make another plan
2.
Brasil 03:37
Chorus: It’s the best life, no stress life Sippin on dom perignon, thats a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she’s my world, fucking through the night And it’s always like this, got my cash doing splits And it’s always like this, got them cats throwing fits Verse 1: Return of the VCD y’all know me Regardless, I’m spittin turth on the high key It’s obvious, riding ‘roud with all my peeps Sitting at the K bar. They know my name NAR Cruisin’ with the pack Huh Wolfgang is the fact Huh Wade knows where I’m at Huh Playing those shows, who know where the fame goes Not to the head, not mislead by the street cred That once read,”We get bread” What’s unsaid could never be told We craft trinkets of gold with our mind mold That’s the intellect that goes over your head Recondite, live in spite, there’s no right in your mind That can lead you to shine. Chorus: It’s the best life, no stress life Sippin on dom perignon, thats a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she’s my world, fucking through the night And it’s always like this, got my cash doing splits And it’s always like this, got them cats throwing fits Verse 2: No sit back and watch in awe, as I spit it raw. I bring lyrical presents like I’m Santa Claus. Ho ho ho it’s christmas Ho ho ho, witness the Elegant, reverent, heaven sent Flow That always fiends for more when he’s on the dance floor The music vibes all night long, Go ahead and play her song In the club, throw it back, make that ass clap Come on girls, show them boys you know where it’s at This the night, don’t hold back, make that thing go Rumble rumble rumble let that thing shake more Chorus: It’s the best life, no stress life Sippin on dom perignon, thats a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she’s my world, fucking through the night And it’s always like this, got my cash doing splits And it’s always like this, got them cats throwing fits It’s the best life, no stress life Sippin on dom perignon, thats a high light I get my grind right, hold her waist tight Got my girl, she’s my world, fucking through the night And it’s always like this, got my cash doing splits And it’s always like this, got them cats throwing fits
3.
Bad Mood 03:19
Intro: Hashtag not buying it, Uh you trying me Crying in the back room lifting off the big shrooms Woah is me got caught selling dick for 3.50 Selling bodies at the luna spot, Gonna take this ass hot Big Red, Great Blue, Straight Bruise Blue Clues got great news This just in, you’re life’s through Chorus: Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Pump three times, watch the Goo Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Watch yourself, I’ma make your fears come true Cause i’m in a Bad Mood Don’t call me like i’m your boo Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Let me hear it, Let me hear it,Let me hear it Ah Verse 1: Wack niggas, aint hard enough Been building this shit since a little yup Powerpuff, crab legs in a rut Starstruck, uh, this dick is too much Egotistical? I’m an asshole? Doesn’t matter cause she lets me hit the back slow Disclose all know my prose Uh, put you on your toes like lightning I become frightening Heighten your sense or you’ll be biting the dust Metaphorically I’ll put you on your knees, singing songs of glee, make you want to flee Cause I stretch your wavelength into oblivion I run away like I’m a Villian Pre chorus 1: I’m like woah, why you talking shit while you’re doing it Why you speak about me like we kicking it Why you make me feel like a fiend and shit I’m working hard, you ain’t being shit, ay Chorus: Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Pump three times, watch the Goo Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Watch yourself, I’ma make your fears come true Cause i’m in a Bad Mood Don’t call me like i’m your boo Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Let me hear it, Let me hear it,Let me hear it Ah Verse 2: Overflow’s crazy, a little bit hazy You’ll be soon pushing daisies. Not no elite, I overcome your feats. Take a shit on your medal then I pedal like a bitch on a lime bike Man I’m out of sight Got you hooked on my looks tell your boy bye bye Cause I’m In Sync with it, Play my demo, watch you drink to it Bump the tunes in your honda civic man my life is vivid. Seen all tax brackets, an apple a day to private jets in May. Aint that cray? Don’t let it allude you, still got the heat like I invented the ju ju Tak and the power of (ah Wait) Tak and the power of (ah Wait) Tak and the power of Nick’s old ways Roasting niggas if walk his walk Prechorus 2: Breath in and relax Go ballistic and relapse Into old ways, pave both ways Like Coltrane, Hit climax Chorus: Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Pump three times, watch the Goo Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Watch yourself, I’ma make your fears come true Cause i’m in a Bad Mood Don’t call me like i’m your boo Cause I’m in a Bad Mood Let me hear it, Let me hear it,Let me hear it Ah
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It’s started with her kin. Never loved each other. Only out of tradition the ignition of her life was pushed. Then they sauntered back, relax, smoke a pack Redact the joy. Deploy the decoy that destroys Thought all wasn’t sound, meanwhile in the background Hearing pound after pound. Little Miss Ava found her mother all bruised She took her place and pain ensued. Grew up as a mute, saying yes after yes Her vernacular was inviting at best Her fathers curse of submission a decision kept hidden A vile concoction that sought out to auction the parts of her soul that were still alive “You live twice. Two lives birthed: her daddy says “My bidding is what you do on this Earth. To serve a man is the ultimate paradise. After that You can live your life” Never Spoken but insinuated Tell the boys, get innovative So they colonize her body with rapid lust. And deem it holy to touch upon her bust driving her Back, back, back to the recesses of her mind wishing divine Punishment and sentence to conflagration A Nation void of these filthy patrons Patrons to, Patrons to, Masculinity The Ideology that has them trapped between the teeth Of a status quo, widely known you can’t be free. “Join us or perish, don’t cry just flourish” Can only be a man when your heart is at its dullest (what a shame) So he’s careless when he has a tought only wants to plot sex. Mental is gone, wondering who’s next on his playlist Of women, he wants to go to bed with. Then he offers his gods a sacrifice of a women Slit her throat, take her voice, mold a law, take her choice What is left when we let boys be boys An infatuated pig that lives for the thrill Parents breed rapists at their will No surprise really We let boys run free and then tell girls “Be pretty, be strong, be quite, stay silent” Then we kill boys with a feminine side, then they have to run and hide if they show an iota of emotion. Cease and desist. It’s a Gender Genocide. We must find the truth, and where it lies.
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With these afflicted memories I wander the cosmos God’s most noble warrior perennial Light flowing like trinkets of gold. The dragon den is something to behold. Notice my control over the elements. I shift stout mountains like a pebble in my path now I’m flying space crafts Drafting plans of interstellar travel. What worlds will I unravel. Time is not of our realm, it babbles like creeks in the summer time. Heat speaks hot like devils cry. Neat streaks not strike Underlying forces form out reality spacial concavity Forming moralities that lack posture Humanity morphs into a monster Abhorrent beasts with greed as its language, Consumes with glutton change changes its visage To lie, cheat, steal our courage. Pay homage not cash. With that mind set, nothing of worth will last. Crass sayings from below leads you astray And you think that becoming sheep is the way To leave your mark on the work but it’s truly frightening. The Top is silencing, Belly grumbling Blind eyes, stumbling. Mind, crushed by sin. Holy water, delve within. I’m a combination of cold winter bite with warm spring delight. Sipping tea while I write. I produce what I like and Prolifically, struck with glee, an epiphany opened up by me for you Who knew you choose your own destiny. Lost souls rest in peace. Still trying to figure it all out. Head’s in the clouds, still grounded though. Got years of my life, not worried though. Albeit the times get hard and desire turns to ash. My resolve is strong and built to last, my lass years for the days where my voice hit’s the stage and I pump up the volume Laying way to bad taste All around the world, they be chanting my name All around the world, not addicted to fame. I’ll be playing my shows creating a frame A structure that has fools jumping out of window panes Into a world of power, a world of joy, let’s all unite and form a ploy That takes down all those that try to destroy our innate abilities Reach for the stars. Shut your ears off to those that harangue you. Grow disdain for the ones that betray you. You’re your own judge, own jury, check your worth, deemed worthy. On the cross, leave fury, no time for the swervey.
6.
In the 3 /4 yeah straight lounging My crew pulls up and we get straight to plotting The bunker smoked up and we get real high and isn’t this the point where you start to crying? “Oh Nick woe is me, I got a stick up my ass, it’s hard to see Why you’re the bee’s knees. Please excuse my tease. Treat me gently I’m trying hard but being suave aint really my expertise” I pull out the bag and throw out the tag and I walk outside and I fuck up the fads Man, Inspected Durag, you mothafucking gag you so sad, need a new lad to suck on these gonads Oh well, In a spell? Down to hell, ring the bell Cause in this fighting pit, you need quick wit before you get hit don’t spit shit Or get lit up, did you speak up?You should sit down. Like Casper, I got the hood and blaster. My aim is faster Pistol whip your ancestors. Now you’re going ghost. Bye Bye Bye, shall we say a toast, you were the most Bitch ass boy toy that makes much noise. Can you shut your mouth? I’m trying to enjoy the food. It’s christmas eve. I’m eating mac and cheese while I’m getting teased. TV flips on and I’m scrolling through. The ‘Docks is on, you already knew. Jumping out of windows whats poppin big jimbo I was wondering if Jimmy’s mom, asking if she’s a bimbo, Oh no that’s wrong. Gotta get it right. My meat been beat. Call it Nick at Nite. Delight in spite of dopamine flow. Who know’s the jazz cat called Overflow Raise your hand if you know the man Overflow. Big man, I bet that he sucks on toes. Think you can come on my track and spit that? Nuh-uh, your wack ass rides camelback I ride a Cadillac. Look at the stats on that. 0 to 60 time is as fast as you cum on her back. Common male impotency. Wrap it up worker bee and Buzz, Buzz, Buzz Like you’re supposed to be. Stop sucking on my coco tree I dont like head. So it’s best you be headed like sheep you be lead 5 dead in the street, its the talk of the town. I heard big word and it’s going around. I heard that they died from ligma and dienda It looks like my dick is enjoyed more than Splenda Times up!
7.
B.T.T.B Club 02:15
Chorus: Bitch I’m bad to the bone, To the bone Bitch I’m bad to the bone, That’s my throne. Bitch I’m bad to the bone, To the bone Btich I’m bad to the bone, thats the dome yeah Verse 1: Got my reichs now, look at the pipe now. Bitch I’m blessed by the best, you should pipe down. I’m a fire starter, more like a riot starter. My arrogantness gets you slightly hotter. Lights out nigga, bye-bye nigga, lose sight nigga, big fight nigga I’ma, I’ma, I’ma, I’ma fly nigga, don’t try me nigga, 6 figures. I’ma do it bigger, generational victor I’ve been leading to eden, whats beating my feedin uh You know I always say, when I eat, the squads eatin Chorus: Bitch I’m bad to the bone, To the bone Bitch I’m bad to the bone, That’s my throne. Bitch I’m bad to the bone, To the bone Btich I’m bad to the bone, thats the dome yeah Verse 2: Cause I’m cooking niggas in the fucking microwave I’ma chef i’ma cook you a la flambe Oh don’t hate, you’re just late, you’re not getting paid Switch it up, back it up, she call me daddy I’m winnin em, drilling em, fucking em, cracking, shockin em, killing them softly You can’t mock me the flows the key the door is closed honestly Whatchu gonna do, aint got .22s aint gon pull up on no fucking block The days you’re hard are few Chorus: Bitch I’m bad to the bone, To the bone Bitch I’m bad to the bone, That’s my throne. Bitch I’m bad to the bone, To the bone Btich I’m bad to the bone, thats the dome yeah
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LOWRIDER 03:01
Chorus: I got 10 niggas looking at me boy They can see me when I’m cruising down the street Tre-flip like I’m Tyshawn, have a little fun. I’m just trynna get on cause I spit suns Go both ways cause you know that I gotta eat. Got you saying “Damn ma, he’s so sexy” Best better behave, don’t tell me to stay in my lane. I got 3 bad ones, put your ass into flames Verse 1: Come and test me? Got the best on my side dont vex me Dont vex me man, on another plan On another planet, understand? What you know about cruisin in the coope? What you know about being at the stoope? You’re in a little house, on with the little mouse, Just a little gamer boy, dont know what you talk about nigga. Should I say it again or be the bad wolf and eat your ass for din Cause this is my turf get your worth up. I’ma buy a crib with the bursar Chorus: I got 10 niggas looking at me boy They can see me when I’m cruising down the street Tre-flip like I’m Tyshawn, have a little fun. I’m just trynna get on cause I spit suns Go both ways cause you know that I gotta eat. Got you saying “Damn ma, he’s so sexy” Best better behave, don’t tell me to stay in my lane. I got 3 bad ones, put your ass into flames Verse 2: The king’s back nigga! Redact the past acts or get the Flows wrath. No longer passive, my fury is massive. I’ma kill you with no violence. Just silence. In the corridor. With the sixth sense, Tenno gen at the ready Boy you better repent. I’m hell bent on getting what is mine The world is my design, I and two combined. Let me scratch that, I knew that I was A God born winner, I heard from above that You were talking shit huh? Get in line I make the earthquake, earth shake, you trynna rhyme? Chorus: I got 10 niggas looking at me boy They can see me when I’m cruising down the street Tre-flip like I’m Tyshawn, have a little fun. I’m just trynna get on cause I spit suns Go both ways cause you know that I gotta eat. Got you saying “Damn ma, he’s so sexy” Best better behave, don’t tell me to stay in my lane. I got 3 bad ones, put your ass into flames
9.
Chorus: (Leave me alone, me and my goal Failed Yuppie Lifestyle, trynna feel whole) x4 Verse 1: Wait! Let me take a second man I’m Born for this shit, uh, watch me get the dick in it Got my dick up the game, call me Mr. Muppet. Uh yeah you trynna ask fro something. Man I’m born for this shit, all my life seen strife Now i’m going up this shit no blight I’ma rap till I die, Till I see my man in the sky. Chorus: (Leave me alone, me and my goal Failed Yuppie Lifestyle, trynna feel whole) x4 Verse 2: Burr Ridge Chicago Now that I saw man Bing to Pottstown now I’m in Ithaca yeah Whats the issues? That I’m flying coast to coast Doing the most, with the God, man I boast it. I’m the most kid, got the roast kid Put you on a fucking spindle, HA, roasted Got the holy ghost on em like a prayer Yeah uh hit the shit like a nayer Yeah, got the down south drawl yeah Uh,Man I’m from the south pole yeah. Uh, cause I’m fucking racist with the tasting man you’re tastless Yuh Yeah x8 Chorus: (Leave me alone, me and my goal Failed Yuppie Lifestyle, trynna feel whole) x4
10.
Chorus: For the ones in the now Put your hands up x3 For the ones in the past Put your hands up x3 For the ones yet to come Put your hands up x3 This is for them, I inspire my own kin pushing through the levels grinding ‘till I win For the ones that doubted Put your hands up x3 For those that betray Put your hands up x3 For those that breed hate Put your hands up x3 All the opposition showed the talent had within Beyond hopes Atavism Verse 1: I’m like Merlin casting out whirlwinds, magic at the ready I can make your world spin MTG, got the cards to make wins, I’m a bad boy, take the heat from both twins Cause we only got one life left We die from old age and from government theft So get out your tombs and clean up your wounds Dreams don’t die so dig up your true self. I found wealth within the barricade I took the mic and found the light and knew the path was laid At times I get the hate and shade I dont care, I dont care, push away yeah Be strong carry on, be a baton for the next-gen, Wishing for a new hen A bright new pup to dig us out this rut A VCD got the talent to front Chorus: For the ones in the now Put your hands up x3 For the ones in the past Put your hands up x3 For the ones yet to come Put your hands up x3 This is for them, I inspire my own kin pushing through the levels grinding ‘till I win For the ones that doubted Put your hands up x3 For those that betray Put your hands up x3 For those that breed hate Put your hands up x3 All the opposition showed the talent had within Beyond hopes Atavism Verse 2: My pops said I’m the head not the tail so I’ll always prevail Set sail to the destination. Unveil Gods creation Racing pagans find clarity about nations That put us up for shop. Man its quid pro quo, iant giving us naught If I dont start rapping and lose my anima I’m be uncle sams personal nigga Coding up new weapons to spark controversy Destroy thousands without God’s mercy Who led you to believe that the devil inside me is an aberration to haunt upon trees? Got no time for that I’m boolin out and making my raps I’ll be damn if I let a fool tell me, “stop hustlin” Man, there aint no plan b! Chorus: For the ones in the now Put your hands up x3 For the ones in the past Put your hands up x3 For the ones yet to come Put your hands up x3 This is for them, I inspire my own kin pushing through the levels grinding ‘till I win For the ones that doubted Put your hands up x3 For those that betray Put your hands up x3 For those that breed hate Put your hands up x3 All the opposition showed the talent had within Beyond hopes Atavism
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I’m living in ether, Gold drench seeker. Drips so hot yeah, go get a meter. Yeah, I’m a beater, hitting mad creatures. Yo crazy killa smash choc and vanilla I’m a fiend for the high, can’t lie, smoke the ganj Living life grand, not damned, got the hand That gives me a royal flush, no blush, it’s a must In 16, put your mental in a hearse Reverse what you said, my words are like curses Elemental bursts, waiting for the nurses. There’s danger running amuck. Sometimes, life does suck and, at times, you got no luck But you gotta stay steady be ready for the next break. If not you’ll fall and asphyxiate. Blending the highs with the lows. I’m just getting on patrol. Trying to find dopamine, views of the serene Falling back to dreams, I blitz the whole scene with proper foresight I form realities from astral twilight From the cosmos, luminary that gods boast, Going supernova, holy Flow will make ass toast

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