Lyrics:
more than that
When she shared her smile
It made the world not so bad
Long live the reign
Of Sally Mae
Queen of dreams and finer things
Wake up and it's
Trip to nowhere
By ship, by plane, by camel By coke and bad wine
Promise kept one minute at the time No one in particular so slow
Plenty of time
through my headphones
Money long, number one twenty years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5's to 6-4s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her
Fa-so-la ti-doe, coming down Austell road, bumpin Cee-lo
My music give you visuals, it call it Vevo
A nightmare on tracks, keep a dream catcher
I doubled led
Im so nervous, do not wanna live this life like trash, wings
In the bloody scars
Gothic angel of a death
By dirty needle on my face "vntichrist in
of a dream)
(Reflections of a dream)
There are clear skies
Further on the road in our lives
The pain you're in right now
Is not what it seems haunted by
the deal
With all this cardinal sin
My legs are heavy like a bad bad bad dream
Or the words from some motherfucker from some scene
I don't want
don't live by
Society's dream, you dun have to kill another man for it
Society's dream, you dun need to kill another man for it.
Society's dream, some
You got ya mind rocked
Rollin' down Loners Blvd
You've got dreams, keep on dreaming
High school team, never got accepted
Guess it didn't get to go
a dream and you always buyin'
These niggas don't love you like I do
You could be across the world I'm always gon' be by you
A nigga fuck with you then we
through my headphones
Money long, number one twenty years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5's to 6-4s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her
Eye live in the Synchroniz City
I survived for remembering dreams
Reading symbols the visual imagery
In the eye of my mind
It sees my home planet
trip a referee (come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from (come on, come on)
In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
butter guts
Porsche truck, BM, she the runner up
You ain't gotta say a thing when you live your dreams
Crack a smile, mess around, blind everything
I
dodging the debacles like pot holes in Jamaica
We cut down the weed bury the paper on them acres
Martin had a dream bob got high I still do both but somehow
daughter (it's all good)
And all the niggas in the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby baby
It was all a dream, I used to read Word
Daylight, on sight
Night time, night night
Knocked out, bed time
Bad dreams, night light
Phone screen, shine bright
Gram creep, hit like
Touch
I will let go of the dark thoughts that were ruling me
I will let go of my worries (Everything's changing)
I will live by the dreams that have been
performed my first live show ever
Women in the crowd would scream for a nigga
Nigga's in the crowd they was ? up down
Bad enough nigga's let Bun B watch
Cause in this world we live together but divided by a chalk line
You wanted to hear my life story well I told you
Maybe there's answers to my question in
and laugh
Today's war stories
At night you can hear him scream
There's blood on your pillow
This is no bad dream
You try to think with reason
But all
Water, be round top hell, harder, live diamond red
Hotter, like fire hell, sugar, how ice cream
Caught, behavior bad, Mother, you're fucked mare
to die, I probably won't make it to Heaven
No singing no sad songs or kind words by the Reverend
No one sheddin' tears with happy thoughts to think
Too bad we haven't mastered how to rewind real time in real time
So, we have to re-live it
Through the mental and or through the digital
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