Daydreaming

Day dreaming, today seeming
Life boutta be okay even
Great: meaning got my bae cheesing
Wait a minute I'm just day dreaming
Day dreaming, stay Fiending
Stay screaming, hit the stage seeming
Nonchalant, while I'm all they want
Oh Wait a minute I'm just day dreaming but

I can tell you what it is, what it ain't
Off the rip, this that ugh, this my lane
Well acquainted, with the hits

Ugh this no soothing rap, jeweler fueling my neck
So I'm stupid dapper, rapping like a rulers back
Who is that?
Inspiration's like a premonition, reminiscing, how I never listened
Well I'm back on beat wit' a better vision
Record a classic then I let em' listen
Contort the rap, then I shed some wisdom
Gotta know what it is, n' what isn't
In the the matrix, but you ain't Keanu
Fishburne or trinity

Y'all feeling me? hot as dinner be, when it's over cooked
I'm Over looked to over booked
Now over shook cuz' rap overtook my life, wow

I'm the most high, like G-O-D
Youngings off beat like the old me
Y'all rank as fuck like BO be
N' prolly think earth flat like B.O.B

Virtuoso with the verses, loco, way back when I was dating so so
Chicks, ditching me for no dude, just the fact I rapped, thats so rude
So fuck y'all, there's no feud, cuz' I understand, the total
Times I killed a verse was so few, the fact I progressed was in no view
So true ugh, oh dude ugh this a whole mood, wait
What do you do if one morning you wake, wanting to be a great?

They say You looney, dude see, but they spoon feed
You Dreams, with true ease, be a doctor, boxer, rocker lawyer locksmith
Cop at thot oh boy, uhhhhh
Day dreaming, today seeming
Life boutta be okay even
Great: meaning got my bae cheesing
Wait a minute I'm just day dreaming
Day dreaming, stay Fiending
Stay screaming, hit the stage seeming
Nonchalant, while I'm all they want
Oh Wait a minute I'm just day dreaming but

I can tell you what it is, what it ain't
Off the rip, this that ugh, this my lane
Well acquainted, with the hits

Ugh this no soothing rap, jeweler fueling my neck
So I'm stupid dapper, rapping like a rulers back
Who is that?

Got a bad bitch, she look like a model
Shaped like a bottle, coke n' less agua
Independent, never was coddled
WAP like piñatas, beat it to nada
Eat it, I gotta, sweet like a guava
Giving you drive, coming full throttle
Aye, this is that boondocks shit, Huey n' Riley, so calm while I'm wilin'
Not fresh but I'm styling, aye
Not broke but I'm far from paid
I ain't shit but ain't far from- wait
I ain't shit but ain't far from great
Plate full of hate, ain't no debate
I'm the king on the mic as of late
Y'all wanna play like we in a school yard
Dub-CC? should've went to Juilliard
Fooling broads saying they're more than a booty call
Who to y'all rap nice, white n' can do it all?
Wait, don't answer that, no man can rap
In this manner that a man could snap
As nice as me, I'm white, you see, yet brown eyed, sitting under crowns why?
Wit my parents proud why?
Cuz' I get on tracks to tell my mom "hi!"
Wait, I be day dreaming, stay scheming wanted you to know
Bitch from the first bars ain't exist but she could you hoe!
Don't doubt the process n' put me in a box yet
I stay scheming, pray fiending, to live what I've been daydreaming

Day dreaming, today seeming
Life boutta be okay even
Great: meaning got my bae cheesing
Wait a minute I'm just day dreaming
Day dreaming, stay Fiending
Stay screaming, hit the stage seeming
Nonchalant, while I'm all they want
Oh Wait a minute I'm just day dreaming but
I can tell you what it is, what it ain't
Off the rip, this that ugh, this my lane
Well acquainted, with the hits
Ugh this no soothing rap, jeweler fueling my neck
So I'm stupid dapper, rapping like a rulers back
Who is that?

Sly can do no wrong, Pete can do no right
So either ether each track, or go hang up that fucking mic
N' last two bars a paradox
My beats kick harder than a pair of docs
My mind will share a spot
With those merited a lot
The bigs, the pac's, the Jay's, the ye's
My Categories great, I pray for days
I pray for days, I- have shady ways
Don't call me em tho, I'm not like him with the pen tho
Back when I was all in my head yo
Trapped in a dead zone
Cuz' women ain't giving no signals
Ugh
Sly can do no wrong, pete can do no right
How'd you keep ya mind so dark but stay so bright?
Ugh
Battled depression and lessened the stressing
Each session a blessing of rapping and pressing
I Chop up the beef like delicatessens, serve it to listeners
I'm hella impressive like ugh
I can not be any less than me
I can not be any less of the
S the L the Y the C
The best to rhyme, it's me ugh
I'm in another league, the best to rhyme
Its gotta be
Tucks protégé, you know the names, Dada and I
That's N'Dada and Sly C.



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Writer(s): Peter Clarke
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