Livin My Dream

Don't know where I'm going Don't know what I'm doing I been living wild and free Too much of a good thing Ain't really a bad thing Maybe that's the way that it should be I had premonition Out there in the distance Somewhere in the future I could be Livin my dream Twenty three still dreaming like a child would So I look up at the sky on a dark night See the stars and I picture em as bic flames See the moon shining on me like a spotlight Dream about a life out in Hollywood Really wanna make it but the fame nah I'm probably good While the flame does a dance on the firewood Look around see my fam from my childhood Never switched up and I never could Smoking every day feels really good On my way to work Rollin stoned like I'm Ronnie Wood Gotta please reality so I clock in for another nine Overtimes How I spend my summertime Fried chicken grill chicken burger flipping in a kitchen Barbacking doing dishes flippin liquor wishin like I'm Timmy turner I could pull a couple servers Spittin game with big ambition laughing Trynna pass the minutes always bitching When we doing last call Need my tall draft fore I go and hit the asphalt Windows down cruising with the music knob at max vol If I die today know it's only me that's at fault Maybe I need help that I'm too afraid to ask for Don't know where I'm going Don't know what I'm doing I been living wild and free Too much of a good thing Ain't really a bad thing Maybe that's the way that it should be I had premonition Out there in the distance Somewhere in the future I could be Livin my dream Twenty three and I been living like an outlaw Ever since, that bitch, left like a southpaw Been spending lots of time with the alcohol All the bar flys lit, like a cannon ball Poor decision makings been my biggest downfall You could never tell cause I sit tall Still shit talk And I still get a little bit pissed off Like a time bomb Hear my tic tok Might kill us off But at times I admit I been feeling soft Been feeling lost So I write about it In my rhyme book No one really wanna hear a greasy line cook get cooking on a beat But what if that line cook intertwine a rhyme in a line That'll leave a mind shook When the album drop It'll probably flop Being real with ya But now I cant say that I never tried Don't know where I'm going Don't know what I'm doing I been living wild and free Too much of a good thing Ain't really a bad thing Maybe that's the way that it should be I had premonition Out there in the distance Somewhere in the future I could be Livin my dream