Dope Dream (feat. Eugenius)

No projects, no concepts, no nonsense Retrograde, and absolutely no profits Dedicated dedication to hip-hop it's Long overdue, I've missed you on this rocket of knowledge Steady interfacing my problems Dammit. Always Working, I can't stop this Compress my head, and filter out all the odd mess Okay, you're a goon, but what's a goon to the godless God bless. God's something, I'm agnostic I love good music and I love what I cannot get I'm not grown up, but they all say that I'm not a kid I'm so confused but one thing I cannot forget Is a beat. A snare, and then a kick drum Bassline, a dare? Then I get me some Hi-hats, a melody, and then it bumps Troubled words as meat, then I jump I swear I'd take my life for it Drive as fast as I could fly down Lakeview Drive for it And as I lay my head down and cry, I would get high for it Sprint across a desert so dry just for like five more minutes I promise that I would die for it And what is it you ask Is it money, adoration, fame, is it ass Is it a woman, is it power, is it fortune, is it flowers Is it fruit, is it food, no it's the chance to rap Come on Wipe my eye real quick Look When I was sleeping on the train Sleeping out on Madison Farm, out in the rain Without even a single or a feature to my name Too proud to repent, it's crazy what a sinner will do outta revenge To a father that knew him before they own father was thought of Been doing the same sin since 2010 I do now and again what I ought to do more often While my pops steady looking for new houses to rent out to Recovering addicts just as he once was Got your own bed, closet, kitchen, yard, room, shower, and den Keeping them off the streets while he's keeping us outta hell I'm here straining my back while you're out with your friends Put your phones up, as if we at the show but, we at the table Know you're place, you're not a grown up 'till you put your own up You screw up? You don't undo it, you own up to it I was dead broke and no one knew it 90 Cents in the bank, a dime short of some Lays Surviving of the cap, gum, and water for some days Till the First, Nana gave me a hundred a month That made a hundred and one Poor the day before, now I'm wanting to stunt Ignored the pastors invitation to come to the front Regretted soon as my hard head fell under the gun Nothing got through it till a bullet did Name in the paper, the yearbook, and church bulletin See, Mama always told me she wont go to hell for me But she'll go through hell for me If it means that I wont go Look I don't know, I dunno I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement I had a dope dream, whats the motive, whats the movement Had Dope Dream, yo, I had a Dope Dream