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Bloodied Dreams (sleepless nights)
IP:
Verse #1:
everyday, it’s just all tha same, asleep in my own awaking shame/ soon to turn insane, rippin at my hair, tryin to tear out ma brain/ I just can’t handle the shit, same everyday shit, cuz it’s just all tha same shit/ which is pissed, when I try to kiss the side of my own fist, when I hit this bitch/ then at night, I try to survive those sleepless fights, and the dreams that cut like ice/ scar like tissue on the brink of drivin in this knife/ down to the heart, the sharpness of when light slips to dark/ like christ crucified, and ripped apart, their’s no end to something that didn’t start/ but here I am, with which a black jack hand/ this shit dealt with class, like some kind of master plan/ Chorus: bloodied dreams, and these sleepless nights/ no way in, and no way out without a fight/ come like jesus, shrouded in a black cloak/ turn grim reapa, and watch u explode/ so filled with screams when I sleep/ these dreams keep gettin to me, soon to see me sinkin 6 feet/ believe or not, but foreshadow death till time stops on mark/ so I just sit and wait to spark, till that sign of death, begins life long rest/ Verse #2: casino hits, and beer bong hits, from the pipe from where I smoke da shit/ just try to get rid of this feeling of instant depression to bring my life to rest/ ain’t got no time, for that thin red line, I keep seein everytime I close my eyes/ death disguised, but bein blind to the ways of life, don’t help much in the book of rights/ but my morals have gone to shit, washed away when my life flushed out through my chest/ and now with every moment I await my death, but it can’t catch me yet/ but so many times, over every time I lay awake my mind/ I see myself bein burned alive, binded by the stake I feel so fine/ so blind, that it’s almost a crime, and I don’t give a damn about the pain I suffice!/ Cuz I dream bloodied, through these sleepless nights/ Chorus: bloodied dreams, and these sleepless nights/ no way in, and no way out without a fight/ come like jesus, shrouded in a black cloak/ turn grim reapa, and watch u explode/ so filled with screams when I sleep/ these dreams keep gettin to me, soon to see me sinkin 6 feet/ believe or not, but foreshadow death till time stops on mark/ so I just sit and wait to spark, till that sign of death, begins life long rest/ Verse #3: the last chance to perform a dance, but this time I get stuck with 50 knives/ 50 times, the pain through this bludgeoned mind, where dreams are no longer nice/ just filled with street brawls, and wacked out gang fights/ with shots fired, everyday a shocked liar, everyday the pain a lot higher/ like a welcome to all the hot buyers, who pay the biggest price/ think they can buy off with everything without a fight/ but plz tell me what happens, when a thug comes clappin/ with 2 gatts and stick bitches like that up?!/ Cuz nobody gives a fuck, cuz everyone gets a little bit of bad luck/ but maybe that’s the reason, these twisted dreamers strip away from me/ blindly feelin free, to murder up on this scene, cuz of these bloodied dreams/ are u fuckin ppl feelin me!? With what I got flowin through my beliefs!/ the reasons why I can’t sleep, in peace with the heat I keep, the reasons I speak deep/ I think not, cuz not half of u rich fucks can grasp the concept of livin rough/ that’s why it’s been givin tough, thug life been livin with stealin stuff/ but that’s it, I quit, cuz no matter how much sense I gotta spit/ none of this shit, will make bitches know what it’s like to live in a ditch/ Chorus: bloodied dreams, and these sleepless nights/ no way in, and no way out without a fight/ come like jesus, shrouded in a black cloak/ turn grim reapa, and watch u explode/ so filled with screams when I sleep/ these dreams keep gettin to me, soon to see me sinkin 6 feet/ believe or not, but foreshadow death till time stops on mark/ so I just sit and wait to spark, till that sign of death, begins life long rest/
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