Truth Jones - I'm Dreamin'

This life
Is something like a dream
Just got whipped
So it's time I make the cream
And I got a team
Of sistas and brothas
To pick up the scattered pieces
To my troubles
I put them shits back together
Just like puzzles
I know you are jealous
Am I overzealous
I think to myself
Shit
Ain't nothing you can tell us
Naw
Ain't nothing you can't tell us
Got visions of the road and a tour bus
Just Daiyon and the rest of the Lottery Pick
We doing things
Negrodamus couldnt even predict
The inconceivable
Better than unbelievable
Shit you couldn't fathom
All because we live a dream
Bitch
Pardon the obscenity please
But the scenery seriously brings serenity
Seems fallin apart cuz
I retired your jeans
Wanna know what you see
From a similar scene
Cause I'm picturing you naked
You cooking me breakfast
I'm grabbing a mop
To clean up all your wetness
N just as my boat
Was filling up with seamen
You wake me up screaming
Talmbout I am dreaming
Bitch
Check it
I must be dreaming
just bought a crib
It's a must see feeling
Just last year
Was on a bus deep thinking
Bout how Imma fit up
In her bust deep sinkin
Long pole
If you don't understand the joke
Deep stroke
If can't quite feel the poke
All I'm saying that my life smell so good
Been in shit so long it's a musty living
The Ace of spades
Is what I swim in
Don't drink
So get the hints man
Black Queen only
Not playing gin man
My girl is da bomb
No I.E.Ds fam
I'm bout to blow up
Kamikaze mission
Highly skilled assassin
I ain't watching Kingsman
Wait
But I'm murdering words
From the nouns to the verbs
It's absurd how I splurge
With the rhymes that you heard
I slide inside her curves
N then I swerve
It spurred the verse
I'm cursed I must rehearse
Won't Tank
But baby maybe I deserve
To serve the illest guts spit
No gerds
Don't wake me bitch I'm Dreamin
Disperse

Written by:
Daniel Jones

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