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So Tired You Can’t Stop Dreaming
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I came up on both sides like DeLorean doors If Heaven's got a ghetto, Hell's got a resort Beside yourself with anger all inside you with thought Repeat until you see desired results When bro was flippin' birds, I was scriptin' words I admired the fraud, thinkin' chaos was my design by default Habit or hat trick, being on the fence this long requires practice Hi, my name is Gavin, I got a couple habits for the rhyme redacted Would only complicate the motives Keep on sweatin' likе cold sodas The best stories еver told never written Couldn't sit and find the words for 'em Deep cuts heal the listener Quicker than it heals the man bleedin' when he wrote it Few would choose to sing a silent opus Lead or leave your feet up on the sofa If I take your knee you know I'll give it back with interest for the culture Tryna find my rhythm per the day What more could he say? When a flame's done torched up all in his way A dozen year slave, two dozen is a day Mulligan and cornbread muffins with the gravy My parents made marijuana babies And my momma don't smoke and she don't eat bacon It's no swining and dining for me Keep a eye on the prize and a eye on the grief Sis say, it's the diamonds for me Got a lot to set aside when I dive in the deep Popeye with the green, gotta love that chicken Yellow bricks of gold on the road, heels clicking' Take a n***a home, no alcohol in my liquid Pa** the resolve and the path got friction like a motherf**ker None other than my own mission I admit, I was on some bullsh*t I was sprinklin' the grabba, sprinklin' some more in Like my brother big MIKE say, it's war in my pen Self care is like chores for within And when the course get tough, ain't no force in the wind Finna snap like stacks with the jazz like Shepp One on one with myself and I been above the rim Navy Blue the natural, trust it's actually him Got features like a statue, match him with his kin And you know I'm keen when a n***a meet his end And the screen read "Fin," infinity This the never ending story of a dream In might, misery, might, misery Light flickering on and off in the crib Mustn't be a dream, this is real life All in between the two ends of a spectrum I landed where I'm destined to be The never ending story of a dream In might misery, Light flickering I came up on both sides like DeLorean doors If Heaven's got a ghetto, Hell's got a resort Beside yourself with anger all inside you with thought If Heaven's got a ghetto, Hell's got a resort If Heaven's got a ghetto, Hell's got a resort If Heaven's got a ghetto, Hell's got a resort If Heaven's got a ghetto, Hell's got a resort If Heaven's got a ghetto, Hell's got a resort
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