Burnout Saba (Ft. Eryn Allen Kane)

[Intro: Saba]
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: Saba]
My granddad adamant about Adam and evil
How after the show in the back, it's a Kat Stacks dyin' to meet you?
I wanna rap with The Beatles, I just wanna rap like The Beatles
On the road to success, caught a detour, picture me touring in England
I got stranded in Englewood outside of this chick house
And since then, I ain't ever really been south
Bench-press bird shit, chess nerd, kiss-ass, you're distanced
From the rest of the world, it's hardly normal, I only party formal
I'm on mute with no remote, so I don't talk much
And the land is lawless like they theme music on cassette
Yellow tape say caution, caucus, I owe a lot to it though
Seen a guy on a bus ride, he'll probably die doin' dope
Seen a group of girls and they were calling on the Lord
Like, "May He be with you"
In Armageddon, I'ma be a nigga with a sword
Like Mace Windu
Bullet went through they window
Like, that was a close call, so what if it's your fault?
Don't let 'em catch you sleep and doze off, uh

[Chorus: Eryn Allen Kane]
Hey, Universe, don't come at me with your bullshit
Your nonsense, your issues, can't handle it
These problems keep me up at night
But in the end, they just problems and everybody got some, right?
Shut up, shut up, don't nobody want to hear that
Shut up, shut up, don't nobody want to hear that
I'm out of here, I'm burned up
Pull the windows down and roll out, oh