Lyrics:
poison oh my
Yeah bad news for you I'm the dreamer you in my mind
I'm wide awake on late nights FaceTime dreams on my time
I'm swimming through the deepest
it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy,
my goals, yo
But if you try me and reach for my gold, ayo
My pocket rocket say, what
Too clean to be a fiend, but I'm hooked on these dreams, man
Looks
I am born
I am me
I am new
I am free
Look at me
I am young
Sight unseen
Life unsung
My eyes have just been opened
And they're open very
going
Alright, alright, alright
Motherfucka
Start drinking and then start sinking into the beats
Rhymes just come to mind
Especially when critiquing
the race
Getting first place
Winning the Gold
Which is, what I realized it's all about fitting
The Mold
So, I Un-shackled my-self
By not listening to what
Winkle, sleeping on me
Consider this your wake up call, backing down is deep in your dreams
Dreaming of my surrender, like Aerosmith
You can Dream On, 2020
the furthest thing away from mind
Why should paper be the driving force behind what we do
We work, pay taxes and try to be okay with nothing new
All the same,
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
since I lived like an orphan powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,
to me
Trapped in loophole, everyone's questioning that what i did
Jump into storm cause your dreams are killed by society
From the paid news reports
only a man can tell you what's on his mind
When he look you in the eyes
In other words don't judge a book by its cover
See we successful black
the decade that preceded
All the tube galore nothing new though
Just icing on a cake I adored
Sunday service we worshipping, I got flashes
Infatuated by
flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho
By mistake I heard
Some news about you
I just turned my head
And closed my ears
It hurts so bad
First I tried to look
I paused a moment
Just
feel the unity
In my dreams in the night
See their darkness inside
While the moon smiling wide
They're consumed by the tide
Some were good; some were sly
suicidal plans
You're infectious, it's programming in truth
Tryna make us satellites to channel you in the booth
On the news it's your views being spewed
for wisdom all I hear is sirens,
My mind is protesting my visions are violent,
I’m preaching for better but See no desire,
Our youth has been took by
gold mines
Set goals in my mind when the stars are aligned
I'm divine (straight, straight)
So understand we gon' see success, that's inevitable (whoa)
I am born
I am me
I am new
I am free
Look at me
I am young
Sight unseen
Life unsung
My eyes have just been opened
And they're open very
nigga from the south
Especially if I fuck around and put golds in my mouth
These words I speak are simple but they don't understand
Practice what you
a moment
By a simple push from the hands of Heaven
That the privileged and powerful
Can be pulverized by the Prince of Peace's Pinky Finger
And that a proud
Uh
Uh huh, yeah
Uh huh, yeah
Uh huh, yeah
New York City
Uh huh, Uh huh, yeah
Uh huh
Uh
Supreme dreams
18kt gold chains for everyone on the team
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