DREAM

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[VERSE 1]
IF there's nothing outside of these landscapes (This universe),
there's no purpose, no starter, if the guider's fake (God's fake - sarcasm)
 
Why is their war that causes floors of (Knocking over of)
every single living thing until they are demolished flat like a pancake (Laying dead)
 
If there's nothing in here (Earth), not a single cape (saviour)
to save the day, not even a bit of heat for the flake (cold)
 
Everybody fought for more but nothing else is
made but war, causing true TV to become fake, you're baked like Drake
 
You pushed me back every time I ever tried to break it (You being my temptation)
Like you let me mix some cakes but never let me bake 'em
 
After helping me up to the top to see me proud
of deceitful things that we believe, please let me down!
 
I'm tired of being ashamed, don't say I stay with a thrown
Coz my only wish is to be equal to this town
 
But astound everyone to my level
Imma reach the top even louder than a hound
 
This is how I want it, but you know what I hate?
You're impressed at your depressed conception in the less of it (life)
 
Making fun him because he's stuck with the bait
of the bullies, you're scared of being part of the different
 
While they're kickin' cartons, I daydream like Martin (Luther King Jr)
Unlike everybody else, I'm gonna finish what I started
 
And know that an artist can control what they wanted
Like the whole world had worshipped 'em, but this ain't playing parts in
 
my dream
I'm like a king without a queen
 
WIthout a limousine
no rights no lefts but in between
 
coz I'm still a teen, but not any old teen
I dreamt of a dream
 
These lyrics are clean
But a song is only cool when they're dirty
 
Put judgements on me
But you have no idea where the frick I've been
 
I must confess
That's why I like to express my dream
 
[BREAK]
 
[VERSE 2]
How can the universe be, without a starter (God)?
There's a form of war as if we're still in the Sparta
 
I had a dream of a team that can be like Karim (Muslim YouTuber)
and dreams of dreams that can be the reality
 
Why do you we prefer not to seek the truth and make fun of ALLAH?!
No respect for the faith of gods screaming for the dollar!
 
Treating every person as if they're nothing but creatures (not human)!
Screeching at featured rival enemies like preachers
 
Barking at the teacher for PUNISHING foes
Take an extra dose (of drugs), no place better to go (than hell) (Sarcasm)
 
Making fun of the kid grown-up with more than enough toes (Morgz)
Taking puns from me, you're telling me "what are those?!"
 
Finished his work, now despise his soul
Run out of commitment, not how I roll
 
You gave up on your whole life
Complaining that you have no wife
 
Oh wait, strippers are your mates?
Moving on to you having no life
 
Instead you flip pennies and dice
to decide your own rights
 
But that causes depression
and yet again even more fights
 
Moving along to be sweeping just to keep
your own rights
 
This ain't how I'm having it, quit being a hypocrite!
Depressed after misconception of the rest of it (religion)
 
Making fun him because he's hanging out with less of them
Men of the road that don't stand out with the rest of them
 
While they're laughing at who farted, I daydream like Martin
Unlike everybody else, I'm gonna finish what I started
 
And know that an artist can control what they wanted
Like the whole world had worshipped, but it won't play a part in
 
my dream
I'm like a one man team
 
That can only be defeated
by a stronger being
 
I come out appearing to flee
from my enemies
 
You see my fingers?
No? Well there's ten of these
 
Throw away the man worshippers
There's only one to please
 
You bust everybody coz you
bust your own car keys
 
You kill all the haters and debaters
coz you lost you coffee
 
[BREAK]

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