Izzy Strange - Dreams Come True

Fell asleep with cheap liquor on my breath
Now I'm on my homies lawn
This ain't my bed
How'd I get here
Why even stress
Blame it on the alcohol
It always knows best
Walked into his crib
He's chilling with his pops
Told me sit down
It's time that we talk
Outside myself
Can't help but watch
My minds expelled
All words are lost
He said
My girl would be better as his
His pops shook his head
Like he's already convinced
I asked them
Who they telling
As I'm clenching my fist
Jumped over the table
But I fell and I missed
Yeah, I'm too drunk for this
Who this punk think he is
Grabbing for something that
I can bludgeon him with
I'm calling technical foul
Cause I am taken you out
No respect for you now
I am breaking you down
As I sprung to my feet
Fist aimed for his head
I woke up in a panic
Sweat soaking my bed
Like
It was all dream
But something seems off
Disturbance in the force
That I can't shake off
Somethings a rye
Can't let shit fly
So I sent her a text
And waited back for reply
She said she found someone else
I asked who
But silence all she dealt
Already knew
The signs already spelled
Already knew
Time to send someone to hell
Yeah
Time to return
To the scene
Of the dream
Tires burn
As I flee
From my job
Fuck clocking out
I'm already in route
Fuck talking now
I'm still praying for doubt
Yeah, I'm hoping I'm wrong
As I'm driving along
Yeah, I'm hoping wrong
As I pull in his lawn
Her car was sitting out front
Ran up in his crib to confront
But cat got my tongue
My heart is done
I guess dreams come true
It was those two together
And his pops too
So this what I do
Leave in a flash
Hop in the car
Time to take out the trash
I feel like someone died
I feel like someone lied
Our trust was broke
My hands are tied
Guess they want smoke
Trouble on my mind
Shit won't ever be the same
We've ran out of time
So I thought up a cure
My uncle got a gun
I am sure
Gas hit the floor
Pull up to my grandparents
Where my uncle stays
Something in my head
Telling me to turn away
I'd rather hear the gun cock
Two shots
Time strops
Walked to the door
And gave it a knock

Written by:
Stephen Hernley

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