Dreams
Feels like I woke up from a bad dream
Where I never accomplished a damn thing
Put my life into my records
Give it all when I do shows
Sold a Lil weed but I never moved snow
Rap music has always been something I loved
And hate the same time
I give it pain and my blood
So go ahead and drag my name through the mud
This my life, my own grave that I dug
Why everybody tryna act so hard
Tryna go against the law but never pass the bar
We've all had bad thoughts
How you finish the shows hard
Dreams keep us alive when the world goes dark
You in this for the wrong reasons
Get ready for some long seasons
Cold winters gets hard leaving
They come home from to it just to know that you broke even
Still can't even believe it
I don't know if I'm dreaming
They keep saying I must be out my mind
But I don't know what they talking bout
All I know is we on borrowed time
I just close my eyes and I lock em out
Do what you wanna do with your life
Imma do mine, how I please
You could go have your fight, yeah
I'll just be out here living my dreams
Living my dreams
Now the scarecrow is back from Paris and back
The rearest of acts from everywhere on the map
Tell me how fair is that
Man what you cherish is crap
You should be embarrassed and laugh
Chasing America's cash
Hunched over my back strained
Passed away out in the black rain
So much guilt, it gives me back pain
So many close calls, I should have been in the grave
So I'm living these days before I'm spending in space
So just leave me alone
And let me breathe in some peace
The world so fucked up now, I just need to release
This year I need to go east or down south
But the north is where I'm from and feel the most problem
No more turning the other cheek
These verses burning like the furnaces
The furthest my courage has been on the beat
I'm really feeling these trees
I'm really feeling the ease
I'm really feeling like I'm back on my feet
They keep saying I must be out my mind
But I don't know what they talking bout
All I know is we on borrowed time
I just close my eyes and I lock em out
Do what you wanna do with your life
Imma do mine, how I please
You could go have your fight, yeah
Ill just be out here living my dreams
Living my dreams
Where I never accomplished a damn thing
Put my life into my records
Give it all when I do shows
Sold a Lil weed but I never moved snow
Rap music has always been something I loved
And hate the same time
I give it pain and my blood
So go ahead and drag my name through the mud
This my life, my own grave that I dug
Why everybody tryna act so hard
Tryna go against the law but never pass the bar
We've all had bad thoughts
How you finish the shows hard
Dreams keep us alive when the world goes dark
You in this for the wrong reasons
Get ready for some long seasons
Cold winters gets hard leaving
They come home from to it just to know that you broke even
Still can't even believe it
I don't know if I'm dreaming
They keep saying I must be out my mind
But I don't know what they talking bout
All I know is we on borrowed time
I just close my eyes and I lock em out
Do what you wanna do with your life
Imma do mine, how I please
You could go have your fight, yeah
I'll just be out here living my dreams
Living my dreams
Now the scarecrow is back from Paris and back
The rearest of acts from everywhere on the map
Tell me how fair is that
Man what you cherish is crap
You should be embarrassed and laugh
Chasing America's cash
Hunched over my back strained
Passed away out in the black rain
So much guilt, it gives me back pain
So many close calls, I should have been in the grave
So I'm living these days before I'm spending in space
So just leave me alone
And let me breathe in some peace
The world so fucked up now, I just need to release
This year I need to go east or down south
But the north is where I'm from and feel the most problem
No more turning the other cheek
These verses burning like the furnaces
The furthest my courage has been on the beat
I'm really feeling these trees
I'm really feeling the ease
I'm really feeling like I'm back on my feet
They keep saying I must be out my mind
But I don't know what they talking bout
All I know is we on borrowed time
I just close my eyes and I lock em out
Do what you wanna do with your life
Imma do mine, how I please
You could go have your fight, yeah
Ill just be out here living my dreams
Living my dreams
Credits
Writer(s): Gaelan Bleasdale, Stuart Reaugh
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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