Dreamland

Got off on the wrong side of the train
Long ride to the plane
For as I can explain I'm hogged tied to the game
I'm farsighted insane asylum
I feel crazy at times
But couldn't see no other way but to rhyme
Next stop is the exit
Fresh pot of that next lick
Your best shot was unimpressive
I'm seeking peace in the devils fire
But the grip like metal pliers
I gave my trust to several liars
Whats the recipe
Ain't gotta die to be dead to me
It's only hard when you try to make sense of things
The autumn falling as it blends the leaves
Weight of the world gotta bend ya knees
On the strength of me
Be on your ps and qs round here
Trynna find some decent food round here
Young boy shooting no 2 guard trynna make the news round here
I be on the recluse round here
Low as the earths dirt
But never seen me on the first hurting
Big check now what's your first purchase
You came up short
Drifted way off
I stayed the course
Gettin paid off
Things life was made of
Amaze yah
Making moves way behind the 8 ball

Seen it from a mile away Coming
Making moves way outta state
True to myself why they love me
Lay low stay out the way



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Smith, Bolivar Garcia
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