Lyrics:
I'm a
Different dimensional being
Fixated head on a dream
System was twisted, I mean this isn't the best it can be
Sick with a pen, but it seems I've
with nobody else
And here come T like I ain’t gone leave you by yourself
Shit if spirits could talk ask T we had some serious Talks
But U was laughing
a light
Sent out for 5 bows and got 3 bags of rice
What you know bout loses
Snatched my brother off these cold blooded streets ratted out by his blood I
Daughters torn from sweet dreams by lost ones
I was lost once, quit that job then lost sums
But if you stole a life, why would I care if you lost one
As we
a clean escape
Lift your hands and bow your heads
They'll never see your face again
Your idle hands growing stale, held to wood by rusty nails
If we hide
super savage but be out here telling
Man u just a bitch nigga with a lethal weapon
Know I told y'all I stopped but big bro just passed me the chop
My lil
thug fucker and I cant be touched
Got some real ass dream and a steady fucking goal
All I want is big money and some bitches on he pole
This the west
the spinner feeling, Spitfire
In the mist I been in, time is swift-flying
I strive to live life with millions, big-timers
So you wanna stay safe in the storm,
cleaners much faith
We the people American dreams
They put god first and never miss up on life blessings
In the same time my ancestor never bow down to no
ring
Bitch a Bossalinie hella mean and play it like a queen
She calling me Kazaam, Philippe a genie, manifesting dreams
I alley-hoop and slam, I'm Shaq
profit
Wish I can get them out that jam like John Cochran
They trying to give big cuz a "L" man this shit is nonsense
Meanwhile, my flow is on a different
away
We nuh give a fvck weh informer say
We only care weh the farmer say
Get a Blue Dream dung by the pharmacy
We wah fi buss the weed and roll it,
im the best bitch
Big Bang attack, that's Vegeta on yo chest bitch
Bring you by your head, call me Broly check my pecks bitch
Nine One-One nigga down,
who forgot a dream now going corporate
It's in the stash if we can't afford it
And if it's us against the world we gon make ya forfeit
I say a prayer
shit
I just ran up like 200 bands and blew it on a fit
Seen an opp and I'm dumping swear I'm emptying the clip (Gltt, bow)
Seen a posse of my fans
the police
Some are good most are sheep
So much corruption made the good man weak
We all distracted by the big tv
And that SUV
To try live for free
It's all me
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I got lost and found myself in the dark
Surrounded by the blackness trying to swallow my heart
My knees are getting weak as I am growing apart
From
the Ghetto Dream" because really it's true
Nobody wants to be living in poverty, you know what I mean
Its...The story is truly inspirational
You know you
a bow too. You earned it
Just wait a minute. Don’t go into the closet. Just take a minute
And think about all that it took your parents, they savings in
from nothing
Took a dollar and my dream, plus
My will to make it something
No I'm not the one for talking
Hell nah, I'm not the one for the bluffing
Yeah
get my brand farther
Globe turning sour, I'll be one to land martyr
If our relationship gets threatened
Delivery wrapped in a bow
Way too sharp to think
popular demand in this bitch
You airball and I swish
I'm AI you a glitch, ay
I'm gon work til I'm rich
Keep my head down and grit
I dream big and commit, ay
I can't put trust in nobody
Hours alone with cold showers
Made friends that live at the bottom
Fronted em Os n Bows
I was the man big head
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