Sleep Paralysis

Back in this bitch, it's a good day Old stomping grounds, and common sounds from the wood grain Neighborhood scape always looks the same Downtown again, wait, wait Different looking bus station Now it starts to break down at the seams and it seems this would mean that I'm Caught in a dream without any means to control what I see Strangling fruit, put the journal down End up a husk just for learning how The ritual will be occurring now My identity is blurring now Seventy steps, I hurdle down Next 700, deep slumber now Encumbered now Body heavy like a thunder cloud I remember days like that Why you playing games with me? I remember days like that Why you playing games with me? Memories overtaking me from my history Now inside my dreams and it seems That I've been here before What lies in store Now it's even more full of detail, so much larger in scale Back in the day I would fail trying to tell The tale of what I experienced My mind would empty and clear the shit Now I wake up and I can still hear the shit My doctor, he thinks that it's serious I'm just going to keep up appearances My momma, she thinks I'm delirious Here's the best part and it's curious If I fall asleep any day of the week, chances are I'mma be back in the same mental area I remember days like that Why you playing games with me? I remember days like that Why you playing games with me?