OverDosed, Pt. 2

I'm scheming on some cream while my lungs full of green These dreams is getting higher They be higher than the Empire State building dismade ceilings Fuck the ones who faking bitch get naked for some real gettas I hate niggas Sometimes I'm Uncle Ruckus Tommy Hilfigers The pigs can't handle no real villain So hippo making them big moves They big enough to just go fill it up We winning though how could we near lose The samurai sharpens his pencil Then best believe hell he will send you Been misunderstood since childhood And this life ain't never been simple so now I'm overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed Overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed Overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Now tell me my life is More than priceless I talk to god When the night ends I need guidance Cause I'm flying through skies and this flight is equipped with no pilots Never silent Insanity thoughts from asylums Soaring through clouds ya Heiness And I'm blinded Them smoke screens cover my eyelids Knowledge ain't private But I take what's not provided You just learned something There they go hiding Soon as the tidal wave rising Watch em run from it Got burners on when I write cause I just might burn something Truth hurt don't it Fuck niggas talk to much I ain't seen shit I ain't heard nothing so overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed Overdosed Overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed Overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed Overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed Overdosed Overdosed Overdosed So now I'm overdosed