Testo Overload

Testo Overload

Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload
Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload
Everybody want a piece

So I gave her ass a peace sign
We gon leave the money all to ma like a Nissan
Tryna throw some shade on the moment whenеver we shine
Wе gon need control of the motion wherever we sign
Tried to play the fence like it wouldn’t leave me defenceless
Tough to circle back when they pay you to be pretentious
Everywhere I look I see people conceal intentions
I’ve been gifted with potential that’s deeper than 3 dimensions
Everybody want a piece
Peace maker
The heat taker
The beat shaker
Salute the scholars we dominating in each major
The ease make elites quake and knees break
If we take or leave fake allegiance
At least take a peek
Blessings getting counted on account of my lines
What I find been intercepted
White lies will feed the restless
My odds been pre selected
My eyes can pree deception
Too reckless to put it all in perspective and-

Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload
Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload
Everybody want a piece

(Oh yeah)
I do the most and say the motherfucking least
(Oh yeah, you better preach, oh yeah)
I put my name in conversation adjacent to domination
Moderation is a motherfucking reach
See I could sell a dollar to the bank if I feel like
The camera reel’ll reel em in and roll it in real life
The fallacy of freedom falling victim to field life
The label ain’t no different if the ownership still white
And they’ll get rubbed the wrong way
When the song play, that’s my bad
Bent up till the dents touch
Where I stand, where I land after
Maybe an island somewhere beyond the eye lands
Isolated in silence, empty water to dive in
Empty promise asylums, visitation and sign in
99 in the new school, double checking assignments
Till the shit that I left out manifests in my right hand
Catch me out in the daytime triple ticking the night plans

Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload
Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload

Okay now I’ve been working overtime
People been fawning over this flow of mine
Straightened out the stitching
Me and my niggas are so aligned
Tried to thread the needle
They treated me like a threat
Bitch I’m coming for ya motherfucking neck
Gimme the microphone first
With no rehearsal I’m redefining refined
Re-examining motives
And reaching out for a sign
Redesigning the motor
The motion moving electric
Double Os, Space the Xs
I’m itching to test lamenting
And incremental incentives I know

Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload
Everybody want a piece
Of my hopes and my dreams
I ain’t folding though
When I cry and I bleed till it overflow
Wear my heart on my sleeve through the overload
Everybody want a piece
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