Dreams.I.Can't.Make.Up (Radio Edit)

I can't even got to sleep
I can't even go to bed

There's a monster in my room
There's a monster in my head

At night I go to sleep
An have these dreams I can't make up
VJ you a star
An everybody still waiting
Come an sell your soul
That's all it takes for you to make it
The fans been waiting
Matter facts they impatient

I don't do no drugs
But I just might need them
Some where on bay shore
There's a crackhead feening
I started selling drugs
That might as while be my reason
You no life is hard
So when you take a pic
You cheese in it
If I go to jail
Just tell the judge
He needs to free Vincent
He can't even free me
Only God
He already did it
Eighteen months later
Why clay county
Want to send me to prison

At night I go to sleep
An have these dreams I can't make up
VJ you a star
An everybody still waiting
Come an sell your soul
That's all it takes for you to make it
The fans been waiting
Matter facts they impatient



Credits
Writer(s): Yvence Fortin
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