Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat
Cuz i wanna keep the heck off the cover of the national news week,
Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent
Give them something to live for instead of the week end,
Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep
You a contender for what drag queen of the week
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
They call me the god of night and the king of days
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,
In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped
Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
Putting up with 5 days of school only to live it for the week,
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game
I'll beat you any day of the week with rhymes, comebacks, and shit i proclaim.
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