[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (I still gotta take a shit man)
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh
Yeah, like
Yeah, uh-uh-uh
Yeah, overlord, yeah
Shit, shit, overlord, overlord
Shit, yo

[Verse 1]
Spoke to the lord, said, "What’s the moves"
He said, "Steady your course"
Been consistent but we ain’t have as much leverage before
You see the throwbacks right before I step in the door
Miyagi pop shit like I’m the one beheaded the corpse (Oh shit)
I’m the thought about the thought that’s ahead of the thought
That's dope smoke and good music, seems that’s all he was taught
Global sports bush market where the fitted was bought
Now we get 'em up in Marcy, I ain’t gotta report

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t really give a fuck what your on though
He count cake and move a lil' nameless like a John Doe
The midnight ride got the Hell out of dodge
Had to take another route 'cause the feelin' was odd, like
[Chorus]
Them dim lights get to fuckin' with my insights
Them dim lights get to fuckin' with my insights
Them dim lights get to fuckin' with my insights (Yeah, yeah)
Them dim lights, yo

[Verse 2]
Yo, capital punishment in the speaker, I'm in Tommy, the shorts
I been runnin' way from the leachers, ain’t felt pressure before
They showing love but we weren’t getting extras before
Ain’t seen me with magazine discussin' textures before
Move a lil' two-face like he ready for war
We really live this rap shit, treat shit like a law
Smart the moves up 'cause now he’s got his foot in the door
Tongue sharpened up so now he get deadlier or, um
We figured out a whole new format
Your shit wack, that why your raps treated like a doormat
Back on my Tical shit, kick Steve Segal
Hit harder than n***a off a Stella on some wild shit
Shit, now they clippin' like a barber on some paparazzi
Still gone give the pack back if the pack is nasty
I can’t fuck with the vibe if it’s extra classy
Need bread for the verse, don’t forget to ask me, uh

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t really give a fuck what your on though
He count cake and move a lil' nameless like a John Doe
The midnight rider got the Hell out of dodge
Had to take another route 'cause the feelin' was odd, like
[Chorus]
Them dim lights get to fuckin' with my insights
Them dim lights get to fuckin' with my insights
Them dim lights get to fuckin' with my insights (Yeah, yeah)
Them dim lights, yo