Dead Dreams (feat. Chloe Jobin)

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I got a lack of consistency, baby
Keep a straight shot
Eyes locked
Talk to me
Treat me differently
Like I’m significant
Cause I been clipping my ties
I turn good lucks to good bye
Goodbye this time
I cannot say that twice
I’d rather not know
Yeah, I’d rather not know
I’d rather not let my feelings show
If you see right through me
Let me know
If you see right through things
Keep your both eyes closed
Sitting down to have a talk with my ghosts
All my life I been running from home
You see my mistakes
I don’t know about those
I been runnin from my past lives
My demons tuck me in, so I can barely sleep at night
I ain’t got no appetite, they say that I ain’t livin’ right
Tell the truth, I been doin better than ever
Though that ain’t sayin much, either way I’m goin up
Got everybody grabbin on a coattail to bring em with
Even tho they think I don’t deserve the shit
They used to curve me, now I curve the bitch
And I ain’t even poppin yet, I can’t imagine how it’s gonna get
I always had the money and the hoes, but now I got a name
Though they don’t know the real, but he dead anyways
They might’ve heard some stories but they never heard me
Until I started blastin on some speakers every fuckin day
They seen my ass on mtv, and now they got some shit to say
But none of y’all gave a f*ck when I disappeared
I never came back to school one day my junior year
The kid was homeless, wore the same clothes for months
My pops kicked out me out, I know y’all seen em on the news
Shoutout Nova, Mr. Butler, Jesse, Kaleb, Strat, Alex, Kenny b
My mother, lil sister, and the plugs that had my back
I’ll never forget about the people that were there from the jump
The mothafuckas turnin up at my first couple shows
I know that I ain’t ever been the type you wanna bring home
That’s why I’m so confused by all the love I’ve been shown
I got a lack of consistency, baby
Keep a straight shot
Eyes locked
Talk to me
Treat me differently
Like I’m significant
I’m not giving in
My endings are where I begin
I see my life for just what it is
That’s just what it is
Outside my window
All I hear is bliss
My both eyes closed to this
Dream state that I’m going in
It’s time to begin
I give you all my sins
It’s time to begin
Dream state that I’m going in
Lucid dreamin flyin over cities I ain’t ever been to
Manifestin where I wanna go, I’m smokin out the rental
Really I’m just ashin out the window of a hearse
Swangin down harry hines, dead passenger
Imma make her feel alive, I gotta make some plays first
They never understand that I’m all about my purse
If I didn’t have the money then I wouldn’t have her
Baby I don’t trust a soul, much less some of your words, but
It’s time to begin (Oh)
I give them all of this (I give them all of this)
I give you all of this (I give you all of this)

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