BROKEN DREAMS
Demons, Ghosts Broken dreams
Everything it ain't what it seems
Give me a moment I think i need a minute
Trapped in the innocence of youth and i'm drinking
Out the bottle again, word to D&B they still be my friends
Feel like the world's beginning to blend
Into different colours, brief time living with others
Embracing my thought till I'm seeing in colour
Need to rediscover this feeling of summer
But yet another great day gets discoloured
Me and sweet we moving though
Through the potholes and the struggle that you should know
Second tape grinding but we still got more to go
Writing all these rhymes hoping that I don't see the ghosts
But it aint like that, shit ain't all good
Looking up wondering if I could just could
Heal the void inside my heart thats privy to the noise
But nothing really matters thats the mantra I deploy
Oi
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
When the sun goes down thats when the demons come out
And when we come around thats when they see us and shout
"it's the rulers of underground everybody get down!"
You can say we the kings but the wrist is where we wear the crowns
Riding on the chevy on the bricks in London
Pull up to the lick and buy a 6 or something
Walk up in that bitch but please just get it done quick
Cus motherfuckers creepin throw a stick real quick like a oven
Don't need a lawyer on my court pass the ball
But keep it goin' all night like adderall
But talk your shit and take shots no alcohol
If you throw my fist just like a rock you bound to fall
Text these women we just landed in Pamona
See me walking down the steps between Christine Jackie and Nicola
Hop inside the whip so sick you would swear it had corona
All my verses be hot just like summers in Arizona
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
Everything it ain't what it seems
Give me a moment I think i need a minute
Trapped in the innocence of youth and i'm drinking
Out the bottle again, word to D&B they still be my friends
Feel like the world's beginning to blend
Into different colours, brief time living with others
Embracing my thought till I'm seeing in colour
Need to rediscover this feeling of summer
But yet another great day gets discoloured
Me and sweet we moving though
Through the potholes and the struggle that you should know
Second tape grinding but we still got more to go
Writing all these rhymes hoping that I don't see the ghosts
But it aint like that, shit ain't all good
Looking up wondering if I could just could
Heal the void inside my heart thats privy to the noise
But nothing really matters thats the mantra I deploy
Oi
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
When the sun goes down thats when the demons come out
And when we come around thats when they see us and shout
"it's the rulers of underground everybody get down!"
You can say we the kings but the wrist is where we wear the crowns
Riding on the chevy on the bricks in London
Pull up to the lick and buy a 6 or something
Walk up in that bitch but please just get it done quick
Cus motherfuckers creepin throw a stick real quick like a oven
Don't need a lawyer on my court pass the ball
But keep it goin' all night like adderall
But talk your shit and take shots no alcohol
If you throw my fist just like a rock you bound to fall
Text these women we just landed in Pamona
See me walking down the steps between Christine Jackie and Nicola
Hop inside the whip so sick you would swear it had corona
All my verses be hot just like summers in Arizona
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
Demons ghosts broken dreams
All these things don't mean shit to me
Long as I'm still riding and the city still standing
And the homies ain't dying and the money still expanding
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Sweetnam
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