We Just Wanted to Dream

[Verse 1]
Ugh, fix shit with people before they die
You can’t fix shit with people (Huh)
I just gotta see you
Tired of Chris and his lies, innit?
I know we live on different sides with it
And this verse gon’ take five minutes
R.I.P. to Miss Fauster, we had our lives with her
And we don’t talk about family matters or time-spending
We at flea market every Thursday
I’m in my workplace, that’s what my shirt say
Third base on the first night
It ain’t no second base, I’m in a better space
And you a featherweight
They killing everybody but George Zimmerman, I ain’t feeling it
And when I say “ten toes down,” I ain’t talking in my Timberlands

[Break]
Make some noise for crack!
Yeah, crack rock!
Woo!
Yeah, bitch!

[Verse 2]
Never said I was the last dragon, don’t act childish
I’m back wilding, [?]
Swift kicks to your chest for not hitting
And them dimes I was getting was on accident
Man, I’m slapping this
Until we impeach the cabinet
Countertops and them dishwashers
I’m pissed off we lost to them shitballs
And my clique raw, wait right there while I shit-talk
Ayy, don’t get soft, this the part where I hit “pause”