OVERTHOUGHT Swaine (Ft. Sewerperson)

[Verse 1: Swaine]
Yeah, uh
This the only thing I know
Used to stay up late at night just thinkin' when the fuck I'll blow
Wonder all day, overthoughts, I could just use it all to grow
Day dreamin' 'bout success is really not the way to go, uh
Sicker than the most
Evil in the post
Crossfaded, dunk maybe arm in rim and foul throw
Voice baritone gettin' deeper by the minute
When I'm pissed and prolly sinnin'
Talkin shit up to the ceiling, maybe so
Feel like Soprano, the mafioso
Sicily livin', tissue tucked inside the coat
Toronto state of comets and the dunes we always know
Save your comment for thе butt, you need to shove it where it goеs
I'm solo dolo, dirty seemin'
Really gotta see this event
Thievin', I know how you breathin
Read you like a book and best sell it like I'm Order Phoenix
The route is never scenic
Watch out who you talkin to 'cause people turnin' really easy

[Interlude 1]
"Fuck you if you doubted me! And I see how you talk about me, I read it man, fuck you. Lurking in the comments and shit. Nobody needs to hear all that."