Dreamer
Living man is different
When you feelin' sorta lifted
I wana know are you following these scriptures
And I gotta be the one to go and do what I said
Before I am dead
Lost so many people
But they all in my head
Imma lose more
Why does life tend to feel like war
Shit,
She really did love me it wasn't just for money
Or safety my friend wana join the army
Will you make it back homie
That shit ain't no play like Sony
They loving this flow talkin' phony
Guess they scared cause no one can control me
Besides the system designed
To fucking make see
The way that they want it to be
Well I am the new Gadafi of this rap shit
Don't care if you see it or not
No going backwards
Because I'm killing my feelings
Now I'm skinning my demons
I'm making everything even
I don't believe in a ceiling I wana see stars
Can't hate when I'm writing a memoir
Reminiscing with pops smoking Cubans
Even if we gotta come with a crowbar
All these humans wana fight over hectares
Everybody wana be a rockstar eat caviar
Out the cookie jar like everything nice
Not thinking twice
I'm thinking four times
Or even more man there's no time
I ain't gonna waste another second
This life is a blessing
You could address him
When it all ends
Would you rest easy
Well that's the question believe me
Die
We can all die
When we arrive
It's a ride, yeah
Sleep sleep would you rest easy
(now would you rest easy yeah)
Sleep sleep would you rest easy
(now would you rest easy yeah)
Now would you rest easy yeah
Now would you rest
Now will you rest easy yeah
Now will you rest e
When you feelin' sorta lifted
I wana know are you following these scriptures
And I gotta be the one to go and do what I said
Before I am dead
Lost so many people
But they all in my head
Imma lose more
Why does life tend to feel like war
Shit,
She really did love me it wasn't just for money
Or safety my friend wana join the army
Will you make it back homie
That shit ain't no play like Sony
They loving this flow talkin' phony
Guess they scared cause no one can control me
Besides the system designed
To fucking make see
The way that they want it to be
Well I am the new Gadafi of this rap shit
Don't care if you see it or not
No going backwards
Because I'm killing my feelings
Now I'm skinning my demons
I'm making everything even
I don't believe in a ceiling I wana see stars
Can't hate when I'm writing a memoir
Reminiscing with pops smoking Cubans
Even if we gotta come with a crowbar
All these humans wana fight over hectares
Everybody wana be a rockstar eat caviar
Out the cookie jar like everything nice
Not thinking twice
I'm thinking four times
Or even more man there's no time
I ain't gonna waste another second
This life is a blessing
You could address him
When it all ends
Would you rest easy
Well that's the question believe me
Die
We can all die
When we arrive
It's a ride, yeah
Sleep sleep would you rest easy
(now would you rest easy yeah)
Sleep sleep would you rest easy
(now would you rest easy yeah)
Now would you rest easy yeah
Now would you rest
Now will you rest easy yeah
Now will you rest e
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Writer(s): Shaheen Patel
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