Dreams

Ayye Y'all know it's time man Demitri whip these beats like he sell bricks Guess that's making me a fiend looking for a fix Feeling like bob got a team to help me build up As realize I don't need weed to help me feel stuff All I need is that real love Heh That real love That f*ck what I'm doing imma get you what you need love Is yo back hurting? I'd rub it. what you need, love? The pain back flirting? I'd hug it. it just need love A purring pastried pussy it'll knead love Haha The jokes adding years to the end As my soul's adding tears to the pen Wondering how the year's gonna end Stop blowing just to blow off my friends Hm? Do I still have any? Bars Still have plenty Scars Still feel empty Heart Sinking from the pity Smarts Rising as my stock does Without the substance your pack will be rejected like a block was Demitri whip these beats like he sell bricks Guess that's making me a fiend looking for a fix Never was one for the lean I just take trips Or take dips Into alternate realms taking mental flicks REM sleep creeping up I can barely feel a thing as I start to slip As I start to slip hm As I start to slip hm As I start to slip hm