[Verse 1: Mike Mictlan]

This the fire, that environment

Battle void and vitamin mineral matter day

Final frontier with the fibrin

Dullen, mundane, molten skull melt the bulk of the brain

We're like-minded and not minding the pain

Yeah that fire, burning bridges

Turning citizens into into burners victims

What I'm learning inside this world we live in (charcoal fiends)

Breathing carbon like we starving for disease

But I bet, it's in the water

And we'll be quarantined to the Seven Seas

'Cause this virus doesn't reside in the (earth), doesn't hide in the (breeze)

Why we poison the (trees), and why we widen the (streets)

That's why the route to doomsday is alive in these (trees)

News today: just silent screams

Like 50 and who sang "die for you wildest dreams"

Before the melting pot, playing with fire and water

And we're boiling over, then why even bother?

[Chorus: Mike Mictlan]

(For the) pipe dreams

Wish the ghost, that cause frozen ice

Fan the flames or you attach the chains?

Just roll the dice, yeah that's the game

But those are pipe dreams

Pipe dreams

Wish the ghost, that cause frozen ice

Fan the flames or you attach the chains?

Just roll the dice, yeah that's the game

But those are pipe dreams

[Verse 2: Sims]

So it's come down to this, right this

Tight right fist, right fist fight, bust my lip right

I heard that shit, I said what the kids like

It's midnight, you left the seeds but the TV to teach 'em

And all the eating that the preachers can feed 'em

But what's that cooking now? I smell a cook around

I see you're at the [?] crown, I see a shook town

But you don't look around, you keep driving straight

It's a long ride for a mind to waste

By the designer defined character, you a Melrose slave

Get your cell phone paid, dig your cell phone grave

So trapped, so played

Sick days, switch blades, close range

And they got 'em, God, they got 'em lined up

So eyes up, rise up

From the bottom to the top of the bottom

We got 'em (got 'em) product byproduct

[Chorus]

Pipe dreams

Wish the ghost, that cause frozen ice

Fan the flames or you attach the chains?

Just roll the dice, yeah that's the game

But those are pipe dreams

Pipe dreams

Wish the ghost, that cause frozen ice

Fan the flames or you attach the chains?

Just roll the dice, yeah that's the game

But those are pipe dreams

[Verse 3: Mike Mictlan & P.O.S]

Take the weight on

Break your backbone

Bring it back home

Digging that -duggery uh uh

Look at that flow

[?]

Suck at that though

But I stick it that though under me

Keep it [?]

With the people

Fucking ego

On beat, boy

[?] man

Ay to the miss

Be there, meet her

But another MC

Better breath and

Be the better man

You better be better, go-getter

Go get a flow, meta-morph

With a manic "more!", but April meta-phores

Said it more straightforward

"H" is 16ths, 8ths and 4s and for the war

And we'll be tipping on four scores

And seven 'til it's scrape

[?] slick living, slip in and

Skip winning 'til it click, they're playing keep-away

That seem to be the way we like to keep it seeping in the Blizzard getting sharper freezing

And that is not the reason

And that is not even norm'

We feeding this demon with song, hit the pause

We teaching the seeds to claw, get the gauze

We bleeding and raw, teething on a rock with a broken jaw

Not sleeping, knock mahogany

Pop a shot at me for not speaking hot monotony

But that ain't me, and shit ain't free

And it seems, they happen to be, some gluttons for greed

Than pipe dreams

[Hook: Mike Mictlan]

Pipe dreams

Wish the ghost, that cause frozen ice

Fan the flames or you attach the chains?

Just roll the dice, yeah that's the game

But those are pipe dreams

Pipe dreams

Wish the ghost, that cause frozen ice

Fan the flames or you attach the chains?

Just roll the dice, yeah that's the game

But those are pipe dreams