IIntro

Ima close my eyes Think about no lies

[Dreams in my head, reality is dead] [Dreams in my head, reality is dead]

Think about my life ‘Member all the good times

[Dreams in my head, reality is dead] [Dreams in my head, reality is dead]

Ima close my eyes Try to think about life

[Dreams in my head, reality is dead] [Dreams in my head, reality is dead]

Think about good times This is me when I really need come alive

[Dreams in my head, reality is dead] [Dreams in my head, reality is dead]

Can I have lunch with you? (Naw)

I’m little bit crazier, than ever you imagine (lightway)

Hold up, bus stop

Lemme catch my bus [naw]

Lemme go run [naw]

Lemme go walk [naw]

Lemme go waste my time and think about all the things I lost [uh]

SRB Verse I

Uh beef - I don’t want no beef yeah

Momma told me don’t be that fool

Look at me now so smart, so cool

Never bashful, never fought for the stone

That I thrown at a nigga, gotta pick another bone

Skin gettin’ thicker, guess a nigga on his bulk

Sin when I’m winnin’, guess I’m here for the smoke

When my eyes loosin’ vision, but I clear all my goals

Ay, tongue getting bigger when I’m twistin’ up these flow

Ay, I’m getting bigger soon enough I’m wearing gold

Tummy sticking out in rose maybach yelling out Roseay!

DREAM Verse

Momma went to grab me while I was in the pool

Swimming in the past to this I was nine years old

A soCali bath, super facial, arctic cold

Even after that I craved for it more and more

An audience in need for a fix, yet we ain’t even sick

Holly Woo D, a mustang out of the fence

In lurk over blue eyes so I can just drown again

Cause I hated my own skin, I just wanted to be a poster bitch

SRB Verse II

I been underground, diggin’ nigga never swim

Water been my enemy since the slave ship

Momma told me to never say shit

Act like them White kids just to fit in

Yet I dream with the vision of the future

Yet getting goosebumps every time a deja vu come

Rap diff in the bens with a pocket full of pilgrims

Yet I’m no better when I chillin in the hills, mum

Bridge

I get it [I don’t know anymore]

I just don’t get it [I tried, gathering the thoughts in my mind]

I tried to battle racism, sexism, objectivism

[Too much going on, thoughts are a refuge]

[I tried]

[I tried]

[The world is a dark place]

Sing

Water I hate so much, I’d rather have my soul on fire

Girl, when I look through your eyes, I see the blues from your massiah

Why do I act so tough, when another in a different order

Girl, when I look through your eyes, I drown myself from desire

Everybody watching this weird and oppressed person

Who mimics this red hair Satan, who’s prettier than all I’ve been with

We want that gold, that big chain

Yet hated and posed in silver chains

No refuge could save the slave

From the terror of flight, the gloom of the grave