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In a dream you found a way
Saw your chance to start again
No more living day by day
No more running from the rain

In a dream you found a way

the ground iv falling again

Whyte Hawk landing in on the bad end a back full of holes and the soul of a grown man
Its funny cause now i got kids and they got

Like a rat in a cage on a wheel running round and round.
Stuck in groundhog day, going over the same old ground.
Scraping by on a wage, just a slave

No gold nor silver
Twiggy arms don't want your gold!

In the end, the circle's close at hand
Living more gently
Let's have a glass of brandy
Never they

remember doing a festival with Tyler
When I met him he ain’t know who I was
Bro thank God
Big ass crib, three kids living in it
One pay for it though he’s

Hit up Bag Boy just to let em know I'm in it
Brought my mama joy, when I let her know I did it
Thought I had it going on
Got my dawgs by my side, that's

amount of money give a man his wealth
Its all just paper in the end the reapers hand is dealt
What's craziest bout this journey is changing lives
I've had

But I'm just glad it's not filled with lead
And I ride around with one in the head
Not finna be the one end up dead
Fuck the laws
Fuck the feds
Fuck

benefit's
I don't ever want to feel the end of it
Swell redundant remembrance of emblems
Had kings and queens
With slaves in caves shine rings for cheese
What

Now I can't seem to bleed
Fuck you want with me
What the fuck you want with me
Addictive colors in green
They takin' hold by piece
Scars I let them

living on the edge, your savior wants me dead
13, mixing alcohol with meds, hope I see ends
Sniffing spirits with some friends, perplexed on who I was

So now you know, take it as a warning, take it any way you like
Not the end, like I said it’s just begun
Face another morning, another day in need

the day
And protect your pride
The real recognise
The fake generalise
Up in their ivory tower watching with emerald eyes

Precious stones are moulded by

only up or the top that's how it ends for me
That's why I don't think about these niggas I don't need those
Can't please everybody everybody don't need

I don't throw no white flags up
I fight to the end
Bad bad bitch in my pen
Yeah you know I win
Ain't been the same since
Was in a bad place
Stuck with

probably
They don't really care about me you see
Rather see me dead or caught by the feds or better yet in some dead end job
Nah that sob stories not me I

wait

Ice in my veins like I'm D-Lo
I'm hitting a high note like CeeLo
I'm higher than high, only see sky
Yeah your top rapper I'm passing them by
And I

the interceding of blessings
That were ordained for young michael trouble impeding
Meningitis bronchitis pneumonia all in my system
And that was all at once my

her for the game that she let me peep
The world we live in ain't all peachy keen
But you can manage if you glorify the living King
It's the God for me

I started off as a decent man one day
But now I seem to live my life in a most peculiar way
From 9 to 5 I'm a usefull member of society
Nothing

more road managing, no more internships
Living water he rained on me, raised by the son, that's photosynthesis

Wanna roll with the tribe?
You can

paid by the end of month
Night time with the right guys we never analyze what you talking bout
In a paradise living kinda nice better check them guys

So, what good now are these cages we live in 
Blinded by a suicide 
Cuz no one's listening 
Generation digitize your World War III
Chemicals they

Yeah
Locking this track up, we talking bout flying
Shocking the world, the thing that I'm trying
Dying to live and living to die
Ironically walking in