Lyrics:
of you with bottles in their hands
You need one more drop of poison and you'll dream of foreign lands
When you pissed yourself in Frankfurt and got
family and allocated time
To reach 10,000 in hopes the dreams would fully provide.
yo 2020 I lost it
I lost my mind and im jobless
Runnin' low on my
before he died
he spoke to jesus
in a dream
jesus said to kill Amon Ra
in your next life
and you can escape hell
and so he died
and was reborn
ryan
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
dream,
That I am trapped in an act,
not of my own design,
In this act, I demonstrate
the kind of performer I might
have become, had I not been
blessed
in this game
In this game you suffer, hit strangers
Like Usain you bolt towards your dream
But haters speak disdain
Know my name and your name
But one
Well my name is Mick Ryan, I'm lyin still
In a lonely spot near where I was killed
By a red man defending his native land
In the place that they call
club chillin
No head starts see I was raised into poverty
But by design though in my mind
Lies a specific set of Golden melanated preservation optimistic
of you with bottles in their hands
You need one more drop of poison and you'll dream of foreign lands
When you pissed yourself in Frankfurt and got
with a human
And now your essence is proven to show the truth demise
You are celestial royalty
Never question the coils deep
In the deafening soil
with a human
And now your essence is proven to show the truth demise
You are celestial royalty
Never question the coils deep
In the deafening soil
in
I appreciate you guys
Listen
3 Semesters left until the
End of High School (Isn't that cool)
Conversations with my peers about
Their dreams
essence's part,
In the night's canvas, we draw our heart.
Dreamers, movers, side by side (female voice: side by side),
In the night's embrace, together we
would ever approach his vision
Even in his deepest dreams
Or his most lasting death
Because I had heard of such plans such visions
And I knew they did not
Same ol' dream in the same ol' head
Wake up ev'ry day in the same ol' bed
Same ol' house in the same ol' town
My same ol' car make the same ol' sound
different
I think I found my rhythm. I think I'm synchronized
I think I would be lost without your presence in my life
Yeah, it's deep. Cause your essence
(I can't sleep when your in my dreams, my dreams, my)
(I can't sleep when your in my dreams, my dreams)
I can't sleep when your in my dreams yeah
on flowing
Every lesson learned my essence keep on growing
Blessings keep on flowing
Everything you searching for is personal
Your dreams are realer than you
money and turning up
I rap my struggle life and dreams sometimes even love
I was stressing started talking to the man above
I was talking to myself just
the team
Moms is Irish I feel lucky so I kilt it on the scene
Love on lock call the cops cause I cuffed her in my dreams dreams
This aint really rocking
[Common]
Yeah baby boy
In the place (for you and yours) to be
Da uh da uh, we got the uh ya'll
We bout to rock ya'll, we got the uh baby...
Yo yo yo
my dream
Preach to the choir and call it a scene
And claim to maintain living happy and free
I'm plotting my escape in a cell of my own invention
Two stepping to the tune like
Baby take a second step into the moon light
Your hue your essence, queen in quintessence
I'll be your sun, when
Excite-ting, enlight-ning, invite-ing
I'm writing shit that I feel
Raps are black steel in the hour of commotion, the motion of Com
Is like that
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