But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
These years these fucking living nightmares
Money in my pocket, success is in my eyes,
Becoming someone you don't recognize
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I got these niggas livin in nightmares and my bitches on speed dial
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained
And inside your deepest nightmares
Cause i can't seem to hear myself
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
Recurrently nightmares bring more brutality
Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/
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