Oversaturation
[Verse 1]
Tired of everybody claim they rappin’
Tired of everybody claim they trappin’
But that ain’t shippin’ packs in
Naw, they just acting, They are imposters
They deserve Oscars
They deserve an emmy
You ain’t really friendly
Thats a fake smile, I can tell boy
Ain’t no angels you a hell boy
Don’t make me trim your horns young bull (shit)
Try to get on my show but the slots full
I see you flarin’ your nostrils
You hatin’ ass niggas
Y’all just argue about who the best, Great Debatin’ ass niggas
Ain't shakin’ hands, tryna expand on you complacent ass niggas
The shit I can’t stand, trynna advance
Fuck bein’ basic my nigga
Fuck bein’ regular
I am just steppin’ up
Don’t hit my cellular
If you ain't talkin’ ‘bout cheddar, bruh
You more Cheddar Bob
Shoot your dick off
Shots you don’t call, You not no boss
You just exhaust, all of these venues I’ve been too boy get lost
I hope you find your way
And get out of mine
I’m tryna shine
Not tryin’, I do
I be the glue, holdin’ my city together
Y’all just be bird watching follow all that I do, wishing that y’all could do better (shit)
Yeah…Never
Yeah...Never
[Chorus]
All of the bullshit, I’m over it
Sky’s not the limit, I’m over it
It’s over, cut, mower
Goin’ ghost, no closure
Don’t come closer
Need my space
By myself, I’ll be posted
Buildin’ walls, hangin’ posters
Y’all some posers
Game is saturated, over

[Sakony’s Interlude 1]
It’s your boy, Sakony, here in Universe 25 to talk about you butt ass niggas and you butt ass bitches
Talkin’ ‘bout you independent, but you still livin’ with your parent ass niggas
Talkin’ ‘bout ain’t no parties poppin’ with your back to the wall ass niggas
Got no money, only know how to party on the weekend ass niggas

[Verse 2]
I feel this place is losin’ quality
I know the universe is callin’ me
Gotta pick up, but phones give me anxiety
I’ve been feelin’ bad, losin’ piety
Oh my god, the irony
Feel the devil, he’s been eyein’ me
Tryna get up inside of me
But I don’t believe
Fuck is you sayin’, don’t pray on my knees
I prey on the weak
Lil nigga, get your weight up
So much to do I gotta stay up
Been on the grind until late
The death of me will be my work
But this generational curse, I gotta break
I gotta be great
I’m uppin’ my rates
Sayin’ you better than me
Y’all niggas is all upper case
Quit cappin’ nigga
Look at me, I’m the cap’n nigga
That’s a hard pill to swallow
And a hard truth to face
[Sakony’s Interlude 2]
Y’all talkin’ ‘bout, y’all done flipped a brick
Y’all was flippin’ grams out your momma crib
Talkin’ ‘bout, yeah I got bodies but ain’t never popped shit
Matter of fact, I ain’t never seen you with the crew you talkin’ bout
You feel what I’m talkin’ bout
Talkin’ ‘bout, I got bottles
But you can’t even get a liquor bottle at the liquor store
I ain’t never seen you with nothin’ in your hands man
No Glocks, no nothin’ like that
I ain’t never seen you flip a pack
I ain’t never seen you flip a whip
I ain’t never seen you shoot shit

[Chorus]
All of the bullshit, I’m over it
Sky’s not the limit, I’m over it
It’s over, cut, mower
Goin’ ghost, no closure
Don’t come closer
Need my space
By myself, I’ll be posted
Buildin’ walls, hangin’ posters
Y’all some posers
Game is saturated, over
[Outro: Sakony & Lyn Starr]
See man, see what I am talking about is
Y’all niggas ain’t got no ethics
Puttin’ heart eyes under a woman’s picture
And you don’t even know her
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)