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~*~Dreams Stuck~*~
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my words are rehearsed in reverse... dispursin my curse...tha worst will come first...tech burst from my girls purse//
so u left thinkin... your worries come back when your not drinkin...
acid got my brain to change so i stop blinkin//
i relay my predictiment.. spit rhymes so intricate as a DiverseSyndicate my thoughts will last infinite//
i grab my weed and wallet,whatever u see then call it...
those past gang problems u involved wit//
think i can throw down my set and let it go...one day jump in that vet and let it blow//
~~Chorus~~
ya scenes fucked while ya greens tucked..away and ya dreams stuck//
ya scenes fucked while ya greens tucked...away and ya dreams stuck//
ya dreams are stuck cause your expectations are too high...missed your chance cause your destination flew by//
runnin away from those who help...gunnin on those who are felt//
like some who decieve and still cant percieve... tha need to feed is based basicly by tha breed//
contusions caused cause your over run wit greed...it hereditary it will pollinate through your seeds//
while my epiphany's illuminated by lights...tiffanys difumigated my pipes//
witout rights speach wouldlnt reach despite...unique troops swoop fleets tonight//
multis crowd my bars cause there bulky...poutin and indoubt when your sulking//
treazon leave u grievin...weed got u weezin steady sneezin...u girl like tha way im pleasin, her clitoris and teasin//
chillin my styles anebriated...steadily rise as thieves-we-made-it..cause weed-we-rade-it//
~~Chorus~~
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