Overtime - "All The Way Good"

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Video shot in just one take in the backwoods of Montana!

Video Production by: Michael Graef
Instrumental Produced by: Wavbenderz
Song Written by: OverTime
Song Recorded/Mixed by: OverTime

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Lyrics:

Verse

Hey yo I'm back like I never left,
Still in the upper left,
Live in Montana people lookin' at me funny,
Tell me bout your favorite rapper that I bet I'm better than,
Double XL got it all fucked up,
Overlooked by the game call that tough luck,
Tell Jimmy Iovine, yo fuck mainstream,
Could have made them rich but they overlooked me,
Now I'm far to smart to ever sign a deal,
Fought to hard not to keep it real,
Build it on my own and I pay my bills,
So fuck rap I'm motha fuckin' major deal,
What the fuck you ain't never really heard of me,
Refer to me as the dude to murder beats,
Surgically, removin' all the hurt from me,
These words from me, overcome adversity,
I've done a lot of shit that they never said I would,
Overcome a lot that they never said I could,
But I'm still in the game wish a motha fucker would,
Takin' shots at me, yo I'm all the way good,
See it ain't no thang when your record never sold,
When you're sittin' on top that's a different window,
Lookin' down at the game, when you're proud of the road that you come from,
Where the fame go, better lay low.

Chorus

Cause you never really know which way the game goes,
Never really know why all your pain grows,
Never really know till you're on your way oh, aye oh,
Cause you never really know which way the game goes,
Never really know why all your pain grows,
Never really know till you're on your way oh, aye oh,

Verse

Alone at night, studio,
Tryna keep up with the status quo,
I don't wanna live in a mobile home,
So I grind all day till it's overload,
And they'll never know what it's like for me,
From meth, pills, coke and promethazine,
To an overnight star it was unforeseen,
And I never really think it was comforting,
For me to make another track for the struggling,
Got a call from God and he said speak for me,
So I pour my heart out equally,
You ain't never gonna tweak my frequency,
You ain't never gonna hear nobody speak for me,
I got a mind of my own and some decency,
To be a better man treat the world peacefully,
So I ain't ever gonna sell my secrecy,
To a greedily involved entity,
Take a lot of damn pride what I built for me,
Ain't nobody got no stock in me,
They just wait for me to show hypocrisy,
But it ain't gonna happen I'm a stand up guy,
Tell the whole damn world put your hands up high,
Till it all goes down and it takes a fact,
And I'm certified gold without a record exec.

Chorus

Cause you never really know which way the game goes,
Never really know why all your pain grows,
Never really know till you're on your way oh, aye oh,
Cause you never really know which way the game goes,
Never really know why all your pain grows,
Never really know till you're on your way oh, aye oh,