Lost in a Dream

Under system of capitalism
Capital and labor are always in conflict
Capital and labor are always in conflict
And capital and labor are always in conflict
Because the motivating force
For the capitalist system is
Profit
Profit
Profit

Lost in a dream state
Trapped inside a fantasy like my homie Felipe
Thinking he can win the lotto
Hit a million dollars selling fakes off of eBay
Just to buy some pills and flip on your ass for some cheap pay
Yet we don't got no trust funds
Credit scores are negative
Living trapped inside the slums, so we consume more sedatives
Problems have a lot of those
Bills ignore a lot of those
Ain't trynna be a slave all my life
Yet, I don't know no more
9 to 5 seems inherited
In comparison to the life of others, we seem blessed
Yet I'm stressed; I have no medicine
This music is my cure
Aint trynna be like everyone smoking to endure
Wanting more, yet I just want enough
To live a life worth living, yet the rent is going up
And gas is going up, and our costs are going up
Yet our pay rate stays the same, strange
And you wonder why we're acting up
Cuz we wanting all that you have
A loving dad and a mother, I mean
Cars that go fast houses this phat
Finally, money that lasts
Without exploiting all my people that are cursed into their cast
Yet that'll happen cuz the wretched make the money happen
We exploited and condemned until we rise to action
So this my wake-up call, socialistic trawl
The poor will eat the rich, and the rich will finally fall, yah

Ima dreamer, so I dream
Revolutionary tactics in my genes
Sit back look up at the stars how they gleam
They remind me that I'm trapped inside my scene
Tell me, what the fuck is dharma? I'm the chaos in routine
Ima dreamer, so I dream
Revolutionary tactics in my genes
Sit back look up at the sun how it gleams
It reminds me that I'm trapped inside my scene
And I don't believe in dharma
I'm the chaos in routine

A thousand problems, no solutions
I keep stressin' over funds
It's hard to maintain your composure
When your trapped inside the slums
Living paycheck to paycheck, and nothings ever done
Why they talking bout investments
I invested in this cup
Double layers numb the pain
Nothing ever seems to change
Clock in, Clock out, but the pay staying the same
This the shit that no one talks about
Cuz they don't wanna talk about
Unionizing, Organizing
Workers have the power now
Ain't it funny how they keep us trapped inside a box
And if we try to step out of the line
That's why they have the cops
Corrupt politicians, black hearts, rottin' every block
They control the crack rock that makes you run away from life
To feel alive
Thank God I'm still alive
A lot of fucking times, I could have Od'd, no lie
But I'm here now
Baby, I don't fear death; near death experiences
Made me see in clear depth
I'm not talking bout the ecosystem
Nor the egoism
Another person falling victim to his feeble wisdom
And I was falling too
The plan isn't not to fall, but to climb up when you do
Everybody has a reason to be trapped inside their mind
I had many, but said, "fuck it, man
I'd rather be the light"
God is wisdom, God is glory
God is everything we might
God is everything. I'm not
God is healing me tonight

Ima dreamer, so I dream
Revolutionary tactics in my genes
Sit back look up at the stars how they gleam
They remind me that I'm trapped inside my scene
Tell me, what the fuck is dharma? I'm the chaos in routine
Ima dreamer, so I dream
Revolutionary tactics in my genes
Sit back look up at the sun how it gleams
It reminds me that I'm trapped inside my scene
And I don't believe in dharma
I'm the chaos in routine

Ima dreamer, so I dream
Ima dreamer, so I dream
Unionize, organize
Revolutionary tactics in my genes

Ima dreamer, so I dream
Ima dreamer, so I dream
Unionize, organize
Revolutionary tactics in my genes



Credits
Writer(s): Estalin Rosas
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