It's Over

Aye
Some Patience
Some Motivations
Im sitting blazin, yeah
I'm kinda lazin
Please don't interrupt
I'm trying to erupt from my creative rut
Open up the mac
Full attack, I fucking suck at math, but when it comes to the tracks, pretty sure I got a nack (WOO)
For sure gonna relax without the start of a path
Thats just how I work
On my own terms
Should I do it like big bern?
Sure, like I said, (Yeah)
I'll wait my own turn, but not for long
Once the beginning stage is over
Get the fuck over
Move over
It's over
It's over
There won't be any leftovers
I just keep on using the word over
Thank you captain obvious
Where is the time?
How is my lovely mind?
Im hardly ever sober
But, I should get to know her
But I won't
No it just don't work that way
See, I don't know whats going through my brain
I'm yelling hey,
Strange, there ain't any words coming out
So I go a different way through some music, hit replay
First I gotta finish these beats
Once I do, shall I take the next leap
I'm sort of nervous, what if I have to give up my sleep
I suppose that's the worse that can come, I hate fame anyway
I don't crave any Ben Franks
I just wanna have my sticky strain
I just wanna lay in my hammock
Fuck having worries
Because I'll be getting paid to be sitting back, getting baked, not being lame
Hey, that does sound pretty nice hahaha
This is AIR
This was all me
Yeah