In My Dreams

Big shit popping My niggas down with that drama All my thirds be motion We moving get every comma Flatbush was a war zone But that's how I built up my honor Gotta know both sides of the spectrum That be knowledge Can't be roaming misguided Fist fighting with your own conscious nigga Quit wilding can't trust that pilot nigga Never idle move like the time is ticking Slave to no religion know the light within the prism, uh Kush got me dizzy My mind state on a milly My grind be on a billy Know the universe will hear me Blowing smoke look like chimney Making toasts with shots of henny I remember days no food or drink was in my belly Now nigga eating plenty huh She gone hit the telly When I pull up dripping heaving huh On a higher level homie you ain't in my caliber This that raw talent like a crack head at a talent show And I dont think you got it bro --- In My Dreams - AKTHESAVIOR