Dreaming

By Fyre

On VIII

Released on November 11, 1999

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[Mxlplx]

(Fuck…

FUCK!)

No matter what, all me ever be is a man

I want no let's, no but's, maybe's, or changing what I am

The type of man I aim to be is not yet where I stand

I'd like to be the man I claim to see myself being, but damn

It's difficult to let go of what I no longer need

And even though I know I must let go, still I feed

On me past to boost the ego to keep my mentalities

Used to try to please the people, but rebels do what they please

So I'm flying like an eagle to higher levels and degrees

But looking down I get nervous cuz I left for a reason

And I'm bound to see the purpose in the actions I believed in

Enough to live and die to satisfy my love of peaking

Freedom's in my eyes and I'll be damned if I'm not creeping

Through the heavenly sky I've spent this lifetime seeking

But it's time for me to rise and realize all I've been keeping

Hidden deep inside the mind I used to ride the tide to even

Out my shores of insanity with the fantasy I'm deep in

When I'm dreaming


[Young G]

When I'm fucking off-key, I'm invincible

Only love God, that's a principle

Sensual, you know I love attention

Invention of descension blaze away my tension

Intentions arise, you know I can't be stopped

Right now, just decided what the fuck I want

Gone in the shadows, off with my plots

Stay low with under, too young for calling shots

Thunder even as I slumber in my thoughts

Hot in my lifetimes, I've seen too much

Caught up in the strife, I'm tryna pop the clutch

No need to rush, caught up in God

Living for the hush, Young G staying hard

Life of a bard and a hustling one at that

Smoke a blunt, write a rap, lifetimes strapped

Young on the map true to the fact I'm a hungry wolf pack

Young man's recital, a leader and disciple

There's more in this prose than you might know

Never stop to grow, immaturities glow

Blazing up the indo just to stay slow

Another day on the go

(Yep… hahaha!)


[Swank Daddy]

(Hoorah niggas, all my hoorah niggas, all my hoorah nig-)

Resters come inside my set alone, approaching the shore

No sight of my nest or anything I can't afford

This ain't no fantasy, it's freedom, stiff as a board

With a hair full of fire burning for the Lord

Motiveless and outta breath so I got to be in love

Never tried too hard to live cuz the life is in my blood

Blossoming like a motherfucker born on the edge

Might as well be blind cuz the path is in my chest

Carved by the truth we believe after death

Paving our own paths, here we are marked for breath

If we're being blessed in these heartless depths

Now we can carry the weight of knowing how far we'll get

Ain't no excuses for falling, we know just what to expect

Just not how to prepare for what we'll never forget

Turning life to a prayer, bitch, I ain't stop praying yet

But for now just tryna see how far my weekend can stretch

It sucks for life and I swear to God, he can't let up

So I swear to myself, I ain't gon die when my guns bust

We'll never be as personal as when we were hung

So we gon drive like an angel and the kingdom gon come

Cuz down here on this world, our work will never be done

As we walk ourselves into the mouth of the Sun