Will Martian - $TREET DREAMZ

Since elementary I had dreams of racks
Lil jit wanted to be a mack
Never knew that it would come to this
Ain't have a clue that I'd become that nigga
Felt like a loser till I left the city
Was too secluded in that snake pen
Had to learn how to think just like a serpent
Even while howling at the fucking moon is my first nature
So I knew just how to get that paper
And keep them fake hood niggas hating
I ain't never really had the patience
Pushing disrespect these fists swinging
Mindset of a true player
Put some years into cociana
Coming back to school late for the sake of collecting change
Knew my role in this place early was told at young ages
And struggled just to keep hope
My heart filled with anguish
But still tryna cope while it's cold as a fucking glacier
I had to keep myself warm through all my winter days
And this music in my veins give sensations of purple haze
I don't want no fifteen minutes I do this to leave a trace hollup

But I just need some patience hope you waiting g
Nigga did so much wrong got karma chasing me
You know I'm still gon spray cause I don't take no shit
But imma be ight kinfolk just pray for me

Cause I got issues cuz I got issues cuz
Slide that pistol cuz
Black out villain dumping from yo back window
Outside just keep yo distance got that marksman with me
Mackie on me turn the city Tarantino
Quentin, I see ghosts around me got potential
That's a triple entendre for ya got to keep it
On ya stanking like a stoner know we keep it going
Purple haze on my endorphins got me high as whoa
Lordy pray my soul to keep my hands been cold and bloody
Fuck you pay me be that motto since a nappy youngin
Muddy muddy hoodie season think I need a shovel
Rolling rolling through the deep I know my day been coming
But I just need some patience hope you waiting g
Yeah I need it just can't help but feel my days is numbered
It's a million things to change before I take that slumber

Written by:
Isaiah Williams

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