Lyrics:
bends the spine
Filth covers the body pores
To be cleansed by dying time
Wrap your troubles in dreams
Send them all away
Put them in a bottle
Who would've thought that the dreams come true?
And who would've thought I ended up with you?
And who would've thought what they said was true?
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams
When every man is torn
man
Is torn apart
With nightmares
And with dreams
Will no one lay
The laurel wreath
When silence
Drowns the screams
Confusion
Will be my
cracking at the seams
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams
Will no
standing by his side
He did her dirty but no-one died
I saw Sonny Liston on the street last night
Black-fisted and strong singing Redemption Song
He
drive by light tint
With two hoes in the whip looking like flip
Man I run this rap shit
(Get your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high)
Rest in
you've done too
Stop bugging me like latency, gotta put you all on mute
I can see it in your eyes, hoping my dreams never come true
I don't wanna hear your
pilates trying to keep
the ocean by me. Hit a rich man's wife see what these
hoes can buy me. Lookin forward but it's nice to see
the rode behind me.
to a man
Reality is plain to see bap
Live up in yourself and dreams
Oh its always there for you and I you and I to see
Stand up and keep it firm
Cause when
the man
Distractions in my life they tryna distract me from these bands
I got no family by my side
If my momma leave better tell all my friends bye
Buy
Uh wassup show these niggas how
The west was won
Yeah if you don't know my name by now
Just call me any rapper, could get it
Any month, any week,
or be a man a forget it
I know I said a lot stupid shit but do I regret it
Nah, y'all can kiss the cheeks of my ass if offended
I'm gettin' sick of these
WcLKING IN THE GcRDEN by Mr. Gregg
Never treat me like a fool... I'm just a man whose love is true
I love you just
It's ya man Unkle Samm
2020's all about steppin' on necks
And collectin' a check
Let's get it! Let's go!
Dream house is a tour bus
Scream loud
Ay yo
Why am I feeling this way
Thought this was a feeling that came
Only at night in a bad dream
Ay yo
Why am I feeling this way
I'm stuck I don’t
dreams
I've seen men's heart die
I do dream of schemes by heavenly means to give my eye life
I don't know what it means but I'm laying these beats it
with stars, But by myself I'ma make it
And if I keep going hard, Just watch me reach out and take it
Believe me when I tell you man, Im touching the top
right?
Do you remember that night we stayed up until
the morning light
Man, those days flew by
They got my beat on repeat baby, itʼs time for us
Free the real that's locked behind the gates
'Member when I used to flip a 8th
Make the 7th money by the 8th
All this ice and I don't even skate
Big
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Coming again like
Thursday, Friday, passing by
Without a trace of courage in this young man’s eyes
People, places, faces
my image?
Rearrange all I had and now I fly by minutes.
Yeah, and the main thing is friends,
Last year you was sayin' the same thing as them.
Man I
Yearning for a sweet dream, tell me what does this mean?
I've been crawling from the top, to the piss drench floor, see
I could have it all, but I still want
nothing I will stay on falling
Flights ain't back taking off I'm yawning
Might have trouble getting up by morning
Y'all just gather round to be hating on me
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