Saba

Saba - Burnout lyrics

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Feat. Eryn Allen Kane

(Verse: Saba)

My grandad adament about Adam and Evil

How after the show in the back it's a Katt 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 tourin' in England

I got stranded in Englewood outside of this chick house

And since then I ain't never really been south

Bench press bird shit, chess nerd kiss ass your 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 tapes say caution caucus I owe a lot to it though

Seen a guy on a bus ride, he'll prolly die doin' dope

Seen a group of girls and they were callin' on the Lord, like may he be witch you

In Armageddon I'mma 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 them catch you sleep and doze off

(Hook)

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 there just problems and everybody gets them 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 right here, we burn up

Pull the windows down and roll out

(Verse: Saba)

Crashin' cars like burnout, I got burnout

So I dropped out, see? I turned out ok

On the Holy Bible told a lie to teachers in the twelfth grade

On my entrance essay, I just want to live, find a college to attend

Get a pup and picket fence, stop the choosin' and just pick

In my head I keep a pic with a fist on the end

I got homies in the low, a mama on a hundred and something

I'm hella out west though, where the buses stop runnin' earlier

I used to run home, I was scared to walk, people bled at dark

It's funny we play with chalk, and then lay in chalk

Foreshadow the shadows, it's more cattle for tattles

It's beef or snakes with the rattle, they tryin' to dethrone your castle

I call it like a sportscaster with stats on tally and tackles

I told this lie for a white whore who thinks I'm a statistic

Bitch you hate your job, so fuck your condescendant, I got common sense

You got passed up like a close call, don't let them catch you sleep and doze off

(Hook)

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 there just problems and everybody gets them 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 right here, we burn up

Pull the windows down and roll out

(Outro x2)

Wake up, yeah wake up everyday feelin' good

Wake up, yeah wake up everyday feelin' good

Out of town, out of town homies show me love

Bump my new shit for my niggas in the hood

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