Ivy-League Zombie - Overload lyrics

Yeah yeah listen up, I do not suppose you know I'll be working overtime until the system overloads I'm overdosed on overexposure, haters proposing no I will stop composing flows when Voldemort can grow a nose Y'all doing shows for show, I do it cus I can't stop I'm just doing me and people asking for my Hanco*k Grooving to the music, moving bowels, making pants drop Investing like a cash crop, stressing like it's my last shot I do it cus I want to, not cus you paid me to Try to obtain a clue, I'm crazy till I'm gray and shrewd Doing this is what I love, just sit down and play a tune Maybe for a couple minutes, maybe for a day or two Go head and pay your dues, see, I'm not made to lose My sounds like Samurai Champloo and y'all like Sailor Moon I take pathetic dreams and color them with shades and hues Depict a f**ing masterpiece, quite an amazing view Lace your shoes cus we're running and not coming back Not until the moon is orange, not until the sun is black I wanna see if they can talk without their tongues attached Not living your life and I hope you're having fun with that Yeah yeah listen up, I do not suppose you know I'll be working overtime until the system overloads I'm overdosed on overexposure, haters proposing no I will stop composing flows when Voldemort can grow a nose Yeah yeah, until the system overloads Yeah yeah, until the system overloads Until these motherf**ers know the code I'll be working overtime until the system overloads Yeah yeah listen up, I don't think that you're aware I need full attention, don't blink or lose your stare Do it wherever and whenever, don't care what you think Practicing like hockey shooting pucks in rinks, lucky kinks Bucks & rings? If you want to, I spit because I got to The elephant cook in the room, b**h, f** Gazpacho You're new probably to goon's army, a tsunami Flow, style fresh like Tom off of Toonami Cut and glue hobbies, following the trends Saying, proclaiming they're real, but really all of it's pretend Gone, gone, it will end, send the corpses-es back Rapid and fast, damn maggots, in fact, more will attach Don't understand you, generation, and they respond "as to you" Don't want to live life angry, so I just laugh it through Beating boxes, boxing beats until they're black and blue Looking up to MF DOOM, J, Guru, and Asheru