Josh HP - Dreaming

I'm searching for some for some feeling
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I got them hanging off me when it's pussy popping season
My flow be knocking, head be nodding, beat keep beating
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I'm searching for some for some feeling
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I got them hanging off me when it's pussy popping season
My flow be knocking, head be nodding, beat keep beating
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
My flow be knocking head be nodding, beat keep beating
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I'm feening for some feeling
I'm reaching for the ceiling all I hear is people screaming
I see the creeping demons
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I feel the heat from flames
Feel the chill from steel chains
Smelling the different strains
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I taste the scent of roses, bitches naked posing, voguing
That booty on her pleasing
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
Flow is stupid dreams are lucid mucus when I spit this shit
All I do is keep it true mic check 1, 2 legit to quit
Pop the bottle make it hollow twist the green then flick the bic
Shawty look so innocent but shawty do it in a split
I'm searching for some for some feeling
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I got them hanging off me when it's pussy popping season
My flow be knocking, head be nodding, beat keep beating
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I'm searching for some for some feeling
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I got them hanging off me when it's pussy popping season
My flow be knocking, head be nodding, beat keep beating
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
Everything's sporadic with the thoughts in my attic
The pigeons crawl, the tigers fly don't even ask why
I fall deeper when I hit the reefer
Feel like Cheech(a) when I smoke tequila
But, don't wake me up I'm dreaming
My head in a cloud of smoke steaming, call me Willy Beamin
Speeding and searching for reason
Dusse got me leaning like the tower Pisa
I pray for non of you non believers Lord Jesus
Visions vivid seeing colors in 4k HD
See the grit the grain, see the BS and the foolery
Martin Luther King with the speech I do it fluidly
Had a dream that I would be on glow without the jewelry
Eyes closed to visualize the heat in my lines
I'm hands on with your bitch you better keep her in line
I prefer to move in silence like a pantomime
Ima keep dreaming till I wake up at the finish line
I'm searching for some feeling
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
I got them hanging off me when it's pussy popping season
My flow be knocking, head be nodding, beat keep beating
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming
Don't wake me up I'm dreaming

Written by:
Joshua Hutto-Peters

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