Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,
You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease
Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
Trying to follow dreams of glitz
I'm neo in the matrix
Thinkin of the the dreams
I give bitches dick and leave
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
I'm having dreams of his mother, taking her skin and displacing
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet
I enjoy living in the fiction of my dreams
Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >