Sage Francis - Over Under lyrics

[Sage Francis - Over Under lyrics]

You get over me you get over me
You get over me you, you

Babygirl I've done been over myself
(out of myself)
Over the counter and under the shelf
Into the wild while hiding my welts
You think really gonna tell me
To do nothing else
Hurl insults to me like that shit helps
Got a malleable muscle in my chest
Yes it breaks
(it heals) it freezes (it melts)
It sees it'self in the worst of light
And it curses the day that I learned to write
The guys are all "Do you even lift bro?"
Shit no I don’t, girls are like "Ewwww
He drive a Prius, he saving money
He’s hoarding cash who does he think he is?
What’s the point of living if
You can’t ball and flash?" (Balderdash)
Even more than half of them
Broads don’t have a passport
I’m a citizen of the world, girl
I couldn’t take you there if you asked for it
Oh I know, get over myself
All you see is me holding myself
What you don’t see is an OG oak
Tree protecting the forest like nobody else
I popped that lumberjack dead in his beard
Had to grow a bigger one by
The end of the year
I let it get so long I could fuck it
After that I'll let you cut it
Shyeah, I’m over myself so much that
I’m just looking down on myself
As I watch everybody try to bad talk pride
And they constantly strive to
Be proud of themselves
Follow the beat of another conundrum
Get out of the heat, rent a cottage in London
I’m on a retreat and I’m under the assumption
No matter where I go there I am
Middle-earth excursion, head to New Zealand
Shoot for the stars and
I’m breaking the ceiling
Center of the Universe
Can’t shake the feeling no matter where
I go there I am

Honey I been over myself, out of myself
Extra extra large
Rocking sexy socks with garter belts
You ain’t really gots to tell me nothing
(you already said)
You ain’t really gots to say Nathan
(god damn broken record)

Oh I know, I know I let myself go
I simply slipped through my own pathetic grip
Could never really get a firm grasp
Of my true inner glow but tell me the truth
Are you more pissed that I let go
Of you? 'Cause it was overdue
In person your life don’t look nearly as well
Put together as all your photos do
And that’s ok but eventually
Since you pushed me, since you pressed me
Fuck your non-stop, toxic
Drama carpetbagging, fuck your selfie
Oh, I’m the pig? You tried to
Strangle me in a blanket though
You’re a GMO seed of greed
In my organic garden
Wanting my resources to make it grow
(oh hell no)
It’s a courtesy call back, let the pilot fly
I’ll be your emergency contact if you’ll
Be my ride or die
Gotta swallow the pride and
Then follow the footsteps
Out of my mind I'm not out of the woods yet
I’m trying to find a location that’s good yet
No matter where I go there I am

Over the counter and under the shelf
Into the wild while hiding wealth
You ain't really got to tell
Me to do nothing else
Cause I've heard it all before from a
Sharper tongue with a lot more scorn
Performing self flagellation with
Improper form until the copper’s gone
(Over myself, out of myself)
(Extra extra large)

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