Sweet Dreams

[Ben Beal]
Conversations with myself
I don't like me either
My life is a theatre
An aurora I guess
My uncle be rocking those stripes like a ref
7 years is what he's hoping to get
For this weed
Shit is a joke I can't breath
Friends will pop anything
Yellow to white to the green
I keep rehearsing my scenes
Do my own thing to stay safe in this dream
Fuck it Ima be okay
Got a brand new cheque
Finally a last 20 fucking minutes in LA so I stay broke
Cancoon, getting robbed for my pesos
At gunpoint, it's chillin on the couch
Slumped 24/7
Always sunny in Young Bеals building
Benz caught up with the bar
Stadium feeling shit
American spiritlеss

Let it snow, let it snow
Let it snow, let it snow
We ain't never getting home
We ain't never going home, we ain't never going home
Let it snow, let it snow
We ain't never getting home
We ain't never going home
Let it snow, let it snow

Three more rips til I pass out
Couple kids on my couch
Tell em fuck up out my house
I don't know you
They watching me like fuck his vibe
Rangers sitting overtime
Throw it in the money pile
I don't know where I'll be next year
Watching three ounces
Move couldn't be more clear
But its nothing but a passion
A little bad habit
A knack for the weekly asthma attack
Let's go
I been posted here for way too long
Let's float
These kids are never getting along
A lighter can't do an all-nighter or two
So these drugs, they been making you move
I'm sitting in the kitchen watching 8 mile
On the stage smoking blunts with a great smile
Throwing hands cus they said that it would take time
5 years and I'm waiting on the same line

Let it snow, let it snow
We ain't never going home
Never getting home, never getting
Let it snow, let it snow
We ain't never getting home
We ain't never going home
Never going home
Let it snow, let it snow
Let it snow, let it snow
We ain't never getting home
We ain't never going home, we ain't never going home
Let it snow, let it snow
We ain't never getting home
We ain't never going home
Let it snow, let it snow