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I got dreams like Fleetwood Mac
I got dreams of me seeing stacks
I got dreams bout having dreams
And I wake up sweating cos I wanna go back 

See me wheeze on the CBD
See me breathe on the THC
Feelin' queezy from the MD
I got a gang like Mystery Inc
Back of a van, I'm shagging Daphne
Like Fred I'm the man, Scooby Snacks I eat
Disco bikkies yeah they come in three
Got Velma scrapping on my meat
I'll smoke this billy like its Hiroshima
Mushroom cloud, big hit of Sativa
Been smashing mouths cos ima believer
Doubt two hoes, wouldn't do either
Around the coke, I'm a vacuum cleaner
Mouth full of smokes, nicotine breather
You can't see me I'm a creature
You can't see me I'm John Cena
Stuck in a loop like I'm Tash Sultana
Come as you are while I come as Nirvana
My teen spirit was a rum with the brothers
Might just quit, go bum in the Bahamas
Pausin' the party, I turn it into afters
Score a bit of yahndi, I burn it in a halfa
Story is just starting, turn it to a saga
Put me in the centre, Wes Naiquama
You're a chicken and cheese, I'm a parmigiana 
Compare you and me, I'm just larger
Glare at your screen while I pass above ya 
Quick with the words and good with the numbers
Your girls upset I never ever rung her
Your girls upset cos I never ever loved her
I wanna be the Don please don't call me Glover 
Don't f*ck with pipes do I look like a plumber

I got dreams like Fleetwood Mac
I got dreams of me seeing stacks
I got dreams bout having dreams
And I wake up sweating cos I wanna go back 
I got dreams like Fleetwood Mac
I got dreams of me seeing stacks
I got dreams bout having dreams
And I wake up sweating cos I wanna go back 

Dart and a coffee like I just woke up
Wheezing and coughing like a Pokemon
Living free squatting like a vagabond
Raising the bar while you raise a bong
Taken apart like a Jay Z song
Making my mark, my K.D strong
Make the ocean part like a wavy song
Stake in your heart, blood sucking con
My lips are sealed like I'm Charlie Chaplin
Call you maybe, Carly Rae Jepsen
Ima get paid rapping in a black van
Skebby doo skebby dop, call me the skat man
All going wild on the beat throwing jazz hands
Bruce Wayne money, I be Robin batman
Loose change funny, joker in track pants
Play the game, burn a quarter like Pacman
Wear three stripes so I don't get spotted
Adidas top and the Adidas bottoms
Scattered at the shops, name on the columns
Aim for the top if you've ever seen the bottom
Waiting for Godot, but hes never been spotted
Pick apart a puzzle just to finish it tomorrow
Skip a party, like a rock on a shallow
With a hotty, drink rum like Jack Sparrow
Working nine to five, in my ninety fives
From time to time, I even seem to try
Like a beer with a lime, man I'm sweet and I'm dry
Feeling so fine, with my feet to the sky
Everybody looking for that peace of mind
Find me out looking for that piece to call mine
Old habits gone find me sleeping of a night
My soul carries on when i'm dreaming of that life

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