Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
Demons in my dreams, i keep seeing my body wash up on a shore
I give bitches dick and leave
He's just living in his dreams
Compose/ masterpieces in my dreams, pictures graphic
Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick
Taking over all my dreams
Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks
Like a legend from the bible it's my mad arrival/
If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level
Sweating in my sleep dreams of losing what i keep
I can always go home and look down my street
Deserve to be heard that's the vision in my dreams,
Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans
In aberdeen chasing dreams
Get blown like lawn leaves
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