Dreams

[Verse 1]
Let's get it
I really kill it, ask about my religion
Not too far from a typical Christian
In a trance, I'll do my dance in front of this building
Til' the real niggas get outta prison
I was not in the spirits when I found out God was a chemist
Then realize
The scars between each layer of tissue
It's hard to be free, with each prayer I give you
Regard the peace keep
And everybody give you two motherfuckin' options
I swear to god we need three
I show my hand at the table cause
My cards is revolver repeat
I show my hand at the table cause yo cause is a false proceeding
I remember that
Revolver to my father,pops was weeping...
Bernard was odd so thank god his leet speak
Would stop all the cops from creeping
I was young and I was smart and
I was not to be involved with ne-thing
Given options of Santa claus or ....

[Post Verse]
"Boy take yo ass to sleep.."
You don't know shit about this
This for them OGs nigga

[Chorus](x2)
I wasn't born early enough to explore the world
I wasn't born late enough to see the universe

[Verse 2]
I wasn't born early enough to escape from hell
I woulda been a bad muhfucka'
The sun setting on me it's a classic magnum opus
And I trash the magnum after we get down after the service
My best friend told me he was mad at what I got from workin'
I told his ass, the same effort that u put to get that bag of smoke can go into a college class learning how to grow it
Listen to yo poets - we know it
Thinking of some mo shit while I sip this Moet
These snakes in the grass eat the rats; why would I mow it?
Fuck that hoe shit, I got sweep stakes
And I'm in the woods w a culture that so happens to eat snakes
How bout these grapes?
Niggas readin' harry potter not knowing we Snape
Kiwi like my weed taste
Everybody claim a race not knowing it's a speed race

[Chorus] (x2)
I wasn't born early enough to explore the world
I wasn't born late enough to see the universe

[Chorus B] (x2)
I wasn't born early enough to see the world
I wasn't born late enough to destroy the universe

[Outro]
I done played one too many games
Strayed out my lane one to many times
All my real Niggas ended up in jail
I was just a lame working on my rhymes
Nerd motivation
Never lost the brain
Even thought that shit came w two sides
I been in the middle of a world war
Made it to the other side still alive
All my family say fuck the opps
Even though the opps was one of my guys
Everybody say I'm waitin on the beef
I been more worried bout cold fries
I been more worried bout ya cold eyes
I seen a lot of demons get baptized
I know a lotta these Niggas want me flatlined
But I done seen a lot of spirits in the campfire