Overachiever

You would die trying, you're not Jack Reacher (No, you're not)

I'm not that either, I'm more like fever

Or more like the plague

One-man-band, but I put on parades (Yessir)

Stepping on necks with my foot on display (Yessir)

Could really give a fuck what I'm told not to say, results on the way

(Let's go, let's go)

I been inside on the low

They're pocket watching, but it's all perfect timing

I see the love through the smoke

I got a bone temple, I got bodies piling

I kill me a rapper for jokes, then sing as they croak

I love eulogizing

The battery's back in my back, lined up for attack

The sun is still rising, let's go

860 DiCaprio

Danny Atlas, I mastered the magic show

Ask Ruffalo, I might let the casket blow

Soon as the water pressure crack the door

How could I be more attached to flows?

If I was latched with a strap to the last lap's wave

There and back he goes

Castaway, made it back to shore

And now I'm mad 'cause my bad habits getting Whack-A-Mole'd

But y'all lacking and whacker than whack can go

What's another Nick Rose to the average Joe?

Bitcoin in 2012, what you had, suppose?

Now multiply it ten times, then you add a four

And what you got is one percent of what I have in store

I thought my whole team died, they just had to ghost

When I was graduating class, giving back the most

Put in every bit of cash that I had to close

With no partner or bank with a match in gold

Took a couple alley-oops, then I smashed the throw

Only one getting action, no pass to zone

I make 'em all harmonize, never bad as Bone

Come to me with an active tone

Call me like you want to work and like you really wanna actually go

On the mic is just back at home

And I'm a one-man-show 'til you add the 0's, motherf-

Always been an overachiever

I could make a godless girl a believer

You would die trying, you're not Jack Reacher

I'm not that either, I'm more like fever

Or more like the plague

One-man-band, but I put on parades

Stepping on necks with my foot on display

Could really give a fuck what I'm told not to say, results on the way

Always been an overachiever

I could make a godless girl a believer (Let's go)

You would die trying, you're not Jack Reacher (No, you're not)

I'm not that either, I'm more like fever

Or more like the plague

One-man-band, but I put on parades (Yessir)

Stepping on necks with my foot on display (Yessir)

Could really give a fuck what I'm told not to say, results on the way

(Let's go, let's go)