Dreams And Nightmares Remix

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Life started nice, living diamonds and ice
Then we got broke, surviving only on rice
I don't gotta check the price twice
If it's nice, i'll take that shit like it's a heist
I put my name down on Jesus Christ
I am probably gonna go to hell when I die
This shit ain't a lie, I look at the sky
I preach to god, and hope that he reply
Doing shit for my family, I try to supply
But when shit doesn't go good I gotta ask god why
Didn't you already make it hard enough?
I try to remain tough, And your words keep me touched
Too many people grow up and learn to judge
Continue talking shit, cuz I won't budge
My life won't plunge, I stay with my bunch
Can't stop me with words, actions only agree
Your life is just blurred, Making verbs from 2003
Go ahead and try to stop me, I will be
The next free, legend of my time
Not making crimes, but creating rhymes
Until my life thrives, full of only Envy
I won't stop till I have more than money
When I can have a Journey on Monday
And travel to any Country
Till I actually have food in the pantry
Till I have healthy kids in Elementary
I miss my nanny, she created my entry
But I still have every moment thought out intensely
Till my life is greatly immensely
Till money is plenty and I can get to every assembly
Till I am about mid twenties, And no longer living with junkies
No longer surrounded by Punk b's
Not talking about my family
I am just telling you my thoughts vocally
Most of these rappers have no hope in me
Most people keep poking me
Keep withholding me
Trying to get me off my spree
If you got a problem, keep fucking with me
It's so hard to meet a friendly
Cuz there isn't many
Most are just a whining Frenzy
Chilling in a Chevy, actin like they wealthy
Won't stop till I am in a Bentley
Till I am dressing Trendy
And buying my girl Fendi
 
And none of y'all can stop this
Won't still I am as big as Metropolis
Rhymes like books i'm a novelist
Too many bitches populace
Kill fake ass bitches cuz I'm merciless
My wickedness is so profane
Half you fakes dying to be in my lane
Too many no loves is too lame for fame
You gotta have game or we just aren't the same
I get on point, I don't have to aim
You say you changed is what claim
A domain must remain
For you to obtain a brain
The main gain of this life
Half these people don't live right
But they keep it tight, And they keep there facts right
As long as theirs no fight, And then we are alright

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Psycadelik
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