"ESPRESSO" lyrics
I just had a quad shot of espresso
Got me bouncing off all of the walls like an echo
They telling me I'm off the rails but I'm metro
Moving at a speed that throws back like its retro
I run in circles, round the competition
And now they coming full circle wanting my position
Home every single hurdle that they've tried to fit in
I've cleared 'em with a clear conscience I'm never trippin
I had a bucket list, till it went and kicked the bucket
Gave it up to move the needle and its barely budging
It's no biggie Ryan we can try to up the budget
But every time they pull strings I feel like I'm a puppet
You the worst (my bad)
Go to work (I'm sad)
If you hurt (my back)
Rub in dirt (I'm mad)
Why you mad
Speed up
Put it first (my bad)
Write a verse (that's sad)
Reimburse (my racks)
Go rehearse (my raps)
Why you mad
This is everything you asked for
Speed up
Put 100 on the dashboard
I just took another shot and said I'm sober
It hit me now I'm hanging on the wall like a poster
I need a dose of dopamine when it's over
So I'm burning all my bread like I forgot it in the toaster
Defense mechanism kicking in and scratching
I'm fighting back like my girls bra dog I'm strapless
Half of me says put the money in a mattress
The other half of me knows that I love to carry matches
That's a metaphor I go out with a bang
Skeletons inside my closet and I'm hoarding the remains
My therapist is telling me to let go cause I'm chained
But I tried my best and told him they ain't fitting down the drain
You the worst (my bad)
Go to work (I'm sad)
If you hurt (my back)
Rub in dirt (I'm mad)
Why you mad
Speed up
Put it first (my bad)
Write a verse (that's sad)
Reimburse (my racks)
Go rehearse (my raps)
Why you mad
This is everything you asked for
Speed up
Put 100 on the dashboard
Looking in the mirror mumbling an affirmation
Realize that everything is my imagination
Hide inside my room and cut off all communication
Like talking to myself will give some sort of revelation
Wait
Flush my medication, now I'm bugging
Lame
Somebody better go and let the plug in
Aye, sweat tears even put my blood in
It's hard to take a look at everything I summoned
You the worst (my bad)
Go to work (I'm sad)
If you hurt (my back)
Rub in dirt (I'm mad)
Why you mad
Speed up
Put it first (my bad)
Write a verse (that's sad)
Reimburse (my racks)
Go rehearse (my raps)
Why you mad
This is everything you asked for
Speed up
Put 100 on the dashboard
You the worst
Got me bouncing off all of the walls like an echo
They telling me I'm off the rails but I'm metro
Moving at a speed that throws back like its retro
I run in circles, round the competition
And now they coming full circle wanting my position
Home every single hurdle that they've tried to fit in
I've cleared 'em with a clear conscience I'm never trippin
I had a bucket list, till it went and kicked the bucket
Gave it up to move the needle and its barely budging
It's no biggie Ryan we can try to up the budget
But every time they pull strings I feel like I'm a puppet
You the worst (my bad)
Go to work (I'm sad)
If you hurt (my back)
Rub in dirt (I'm mad)
Why you mad
Speed up
Put it first (my bad)
Write a verse (that's sad)
Reimburse (my racks)
Go rehearse (my raps)
Why you mad
This is everything you asked for
Speed up
Put 100 on the dashboard
I just took another shot and said I'm sober
It hit me now I'm hanging on the wall like a poster
I need a dose of dopamine when it's over
So I'm burning all my bread like I forgot it in the toaster
Defense mechanism kicking in and scratching
I'm fighting back like my girls bra dog I'm strapless
Half of me says put the money in a mattress
The other half of me knows that I love to carry matches
That's a metaphor I go out with a bang
Skeletons inside my closet and I'm hoarding the remains
My therapist is telling me to let go cause I'm chained
But I tried my best and told him they ain't fitting down the drain
You the worst (my bad)
Go to work (I'm sad)
If you hurt (my back)
Rub in dirt (I'm mad)
Why you mad
Speed up
Put it first (my bad)
Write a verse (that's sad)
Reimburse (my racks)
Go rehearse (my raps)
Why you mad
This is everything you asked for
Speed up
Put 100 on the dashboard
Looking in the mirror mumbling an affirmation
Realize that everything is my imagination
Hide inside my room and cut off all communication
Like talking to myself will give some sort of revelation
Wait
Flush my medication, now I'm bugging
Lame
Somebody better go and let the plug in
Aye, sweat tears even put my blood in
It's hard to take a look at everything I summoned
You the worst (my bad)
Go to work (I'm sad)
If you hurt (my back)
Rub in dirt (I'm mad)
Why you mad
Speed up
Put it first (my bad)
Write a verse (that's sad)
Reimburse (my racks)
Go rehearse (my raps)
Why you mad
This is everything you asked for
Speed up
Put 100 on the dashboard
You the worst
Writer(s): Jayden Seeley, Ryan Oakes
