YL
In My Dreams
Big shit poppin'
My n***as down with that drama
All my thirds gettin' emotional
We movin' get every comma
Flatbush was a warzone but that's how I built up my honour
Gotta know both sides of the spectrum, that be the knowledge
Can't be roaming
Misguided
Fist fighting with your own conscience n***a
Quit whiling, can't trust that pilot n***a
Never idle, move like the time is ticking
Slave to no religion, all the light within the prism
Kush got me dizzy, my mindstate on a milly
My grind be on a billy, know the universe will hear me
Long and smoke look like a chimney
Make a toast with shots of henny
I remember days, no food or drink was in my belly
Now a n***a eating plenty
She gon' hit the telly
When I pull up drink the heavy
On a higher level homie
You ain't in my caliber
It's that raw talent like a crackhead at a talentshow
And I don't think you got it bro