Overdose
Vin Jay Lyrics


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One minute, let me get in my bag
Filling up my pen with the venom when I rap
Ain't nobody better so we'll
Never mind that
Get a hit o' run run, go tell 'em I'm back
Never going back again
Few people in the game that can rap with him
I spit flames and attack ya men
I'm sicker than a fucking pathogen
I lose count when I track the wins
And I'ma rip it 'til I make the map
Show praise to the greats who
Done paved the paths so face the facts
I raise 'til it fades to black
I blaze a track and tell 'em
That it pays to rap until I'm dead and gone
Kill 'em with every rhythm that I get upon
Bet the form
When they be pushing upon the metaphors
Get 'em all jealous they wishing
That I was never born
But they never gonna forgive me
Shout out to Pentagon hella bombs
That I came to drop in a Caribbean
They wonder when the reign will stop
I'll feign the cross until I
Get my name to pop
And I'll be kicking down doors
'til I break the locks and like blah!
Come on, and witness the madness
Money in the bank, can't fit in the mattress
And the game on lock
With the biggest advantage
Ain't nobody ever do it in a similar fashion
Like run with the veteran, pumping adrenaline
Rapping to kill it, so fuck if I benefit
Done with you haters
You fuckers are feminine
Lyrical bullets are bucking you gentleman
Listen up I got a new statistic
Fuck the system and abuse the business
Instrumentals getting bruised and blistered
But now

Fuck 'em all, I'm 'bout to beast
I been on my grind, I been working on the low
I been holding back
Fuck 'em all I'm 'bout to beast
Labels on the line, tell 'em hold the phone
Y'all ain't ready for the kid
I'll make 'em overdose
Try to find another rapper that's realer
Only wanted me up in the game no filler
Murdered every record
Called the kid a blood spiller
Clipped this fool with rhymes boy
That boy a track killer

Close your eyes, try to picture greatness
Fuck the stage up and flip the payments
Pop a tab and I'ma trip in Vegas
And I fuck your broad
Until the bitch is famous like nah
You ain't never gonna get a co-sign
Last minute I'ma break it to the goal line
Flow too wet
And I'ma never let the hole dry
Everybody want in
I'm an underground gold mine
Want peace, but they pray to fight me
Never gotta ask for payday politely
At the mall with fake chains and Nikes
I'm 'bout to get the crew
To gangbang your wifey
Make a record and I put it on vinyl
Beat it on my chest, man that boy too primal
Ahh i don't got to flex on my rivals
They all know my last shit went viral
Listen up and I'ma try to reach ya
In the game and you can ride the bleachers
I don't wanna collab but it's
Nice to meet ya putting Vin up on the track
That's a pricey feature
What if I defeat ya like a violent reaper
I done burned the booth and
I done bombed the speakers
I don't give a fuck if I be popping either
'Cause now

Fuck 'em all, I'm 'bout to beast
I been on my grind, I been working on the low
I been holding back
Fuck 'em all I'm 'bout to beast
Labels on the line, tell 'em hold the phone
Y'all ain't ready for the kid
I'll make 'em overdose
Try to find another rapper that's realer
Only wanted me up in the game no filler
Murdered every record
Called the kid a blood spiller




Clipped this fool with rhymes boy
That boy a track killer

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Vin Jay's song "Overdose" showcase his confidence and determination as a rapper. In the first verse, he establishes his skills and superiority in the game, stating that he's never going back and few can rap with him. He boasts about his talent and success, mentioning his track wins and the praise he gives to the greats who paved the way. Vin Jay is determined to make his mark in the industry and continuously improve his craft, vowing to rap until he's dead and gone.


The second verse continues with Vin Jay's fierce demeanor. He asserts his dominance in the game, claiming to be a veteran and pumping himself up with adrenaline. He voices his disdain for haters and critics, calling them feminine and stating that his lyrical bullets are bucking them, showing his fierce dedication to his craft. He also expresses his rebellion against the system and his desire to overcome any obstacles that come his way. Vin Jay wants his name to pop and he'll break down doors and break locks to achieve his goals.


In the chorus, Vin Jay declares that he's about to beast, focusing on his grind and not letting anyone hold him back. He confidently claims that he will make others overdose on his talent, challenging listeners to find another rapper who's as real as him and can match his skills. He asserts that he's murdered every record and is a track killer, emphasizing his ability to dominate and leave a lasting impact in the music industry.


Overall, "Overdose" is a testament to Vin Jay's relentless ambition and the challenges he's willing to face in order to achieve success as a rapper.


Line by Line Meaning

One minute, let me get in my bag
Just give me a moment to prepare myself mentally and emotionally.


Filling up my pen with the venom when I rap
Injecting my words with intensity and raw emotion.


Ain't nobody better so we'll never mind that
There's no need to pay attention to anyone else because I'm the best.


Get a hit o' run run, go tell 'em I'm back
Make a bold return and let everyone know that I'm back in the game.


Never going back again
I've moved forward and won't regress to my previous state.


Few people in the game that can rap with him
There are only a small number of individuals who can compete with my rap skills.


I spit flames and attack ya men
My rap verses are filled with fire and aggression, leaving others in awe.


I'm sicker than a fucking pathogen
I'm so talented that my skills surpass any illness or disease.


I lose count when I track the wins
I've achieved so much success that it's impossible to keep track.


And I'ma rip it 'til I make the map
I will continue to dominate and leave my mark on the rap industry.


Show praise to the greats who done paved the paths so face the facts
We should acknowledge and respect the legendary artists who paved the way for us.


I raise 'til it fades to black
I'll keep pushing forward until the very end.


I blaze a track and tell 'em that it pays to rap until I'm dead and gone
I excel in creating rap music and prove that it's a profitable career even after I pass away.


Kill 'em with every rhythm that I get upon
I dominate with my rhythmic flow and leave my competition defeated.


Bet the form when they be pushing upon the metaphors
I excel in crafting clever metaphors that impress others.


Get 'em all jealous they wishing that I was never born
Others envy me and wish that I had never come into this world.


But they never gonna forgive me shout out to Pentagon hella bombs
They will never be able to forgive the destructive impact and influence I have, referencing the Pentagon.


That I came to drop in a Caribbean they wonder when the reign will stop
I brought my talent to the Caribbean and people are curious about when my dominance will end.


I'll feign the cross until I get my name to pop
I'll continue to work hard and make my name well-known, similar to a crucifixion pose.


And I'll be kicking down doors 'til I break the locks and like blah!
I'll persistently overcome obstacles and barriers until I achieve my goals.


Come on, and witness the madness
Join me and experience the incredible and chaotic journey I'm embarking on.


Money in the bank, can't fit in the mattress
I've accumulated significant wealth and it's too much to store in a mattress.


And the game on lock with the biggest advantage
I have complete control over the rap game and possess the greatest advantage over others.


Ain't nobody ever do it in a similar fashion
No one has ever achieved success in the same unique and distinctive way that I have.


Like run with the veteran, pumping adrenaline
Join me, a seasoned rapper, and feel the rush of adrenaline as we excel together.


Rapping to kill it, so fuck if I benefit
I rap to excel and succeed, without caring about personal gain or profit.


Done with you haters, you fuckers are feminine
I'm finished with all the negativity from haters, who are weak and lacking in masculinity.


Lyrical bullets are bucking you gentleman
My powerful and impactful lyrics are targeting and overwhelming even the most refined individuals.


Listen up I got a new statistic
Pay attention, as I'm about to share a new impressive achievement or fact.


Fuck the system and abuse the business
I will defy and rebel against the established system and exploit the music industry for my benefit.


Instrumentals getting bruised and blistered
I'm destroying instrumentals with my powerful delivery and flow.


But now fuck 'em all, I'm 'bout to beast
I disregard all others and will now dominate and excel.


I been on my grind, I been working on the low
I've been working relentlessly and discreetly to improve my skills.


I been holding back
I've been restraining myself and not fully showcasing my abilities.


Labels on the line, tell 'em hold the phone
Record labels are showing interest and should prepare for my imminent success.


Y'all ain't ready for the kid, I'll make 'em overdose
People are unprepared for my talent and I'll surpass their expectations, overwhelming them to the point of 'overdosing.'


Try to find another rapper that's realer
It's impossible to find another rapper who is as genuine and authentic as I am.


Only wanted me up in the game no filler
The industry only desired my presence as there is no need for mediocre or unoriginal content.


Murdered every record, called the kid a blood spiller
I've surpassed expectations and excelled in every record, earning the nickname of a ruthless 'blood spiller.'


Clipped this fool with rhymes boy, that boy a track killer
I've completely outperformed and overshadowed my competition with my lyrical abilities, earning the reputation of a 'track killer.'




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Crypt

You are improving so much my man. This was really good.

Zion's Serenity

I'm late to the game which I admit when i am. And blessed to find another real lyricist. Respect from Rochester NY🤙🔥

Zion's Serenity

Salute

Berlyn Vargas

😲 wow...

Ryan olsen

hi

Edward P.

Going back to this I can see the collab alrady happened. Their verse at the Cookout Cypher was fire

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Will

As a 56 year old black man, I can definitely say that You ARE HIP-HOP, You ARE A RAPPER and You ARE a TRUE LYRICIST PERIOD !!!!!! I have the RIGHT to say this because I was here before HIP-HOP and RAP was even created and I KNOW what is required to even be called a rapper and a lyricist. Keep up the GREAT WORK young man. LONG LIVE HIP-HOP !!!!!!!!!

RCM MC

i know right?

hogan326

@Elizabeth S You're more than welcome lady and you seem to be a sympathetic wise and understanding kind of our human race which is always nice to see around here. Peace and love to you 😎🥰

Elizabeth S

@Will don't worry, there are people who understand the point of your statement and think it is awesome you are showing respect and appreciation. Thank you for helping support the real culture throughout the years. Anyone can and is hip hop if they truly support the culture...these clowns are bored and have hate in their hearts because they are so unsatisfied with themselves. I think you probably know that better than I do because you got 20 yrs on me...it took me at least 30 to figure out simple minded people. Now life is much easier because I can see what's real and what's fake based on how ppl interact with others. You are real sir. Have a nice rest of 2020, it was hard for everyone. Hope you're good tho. Bye

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