Street Dreamin

BK

KL

Gangsta

Guess what

Aha, take a trip with the narcoleptic

Suffered insomnia, but this time it was only seconds

I see thermometers boil as you lay in the desert

Of eternal fire hate ya then deny yourself of a blessin'

Meanwhile I'm on a new cloud chunking the deuce uh

Renewed vows with sinners, homies, enemies too uh

Gold towel under my feet clicking the fluke

With a thousand troops, Crip and Piru, nigga, woop, woop uh

Love I depend on, white dubs I depend on

They flying through this endzone that meant on to vent on

So listen, homie, you miss me with that bullshit

I keep my distance, homie, I am on a higher pulprit

You cannot visit, homie

I mean the beauty of heaven is far for me not to exit

It's like an anti-depressant, you see the vision, homie?

I mean this godly advice, fucking right

Even if you pinch me twice, yes I, keep dreaming

Lovely lullabies

I don't see another thing but starry skies

And loads of clouds beneath my wings and in the skies

As far as hazy as can see the sun will rise

And illuminate this life, this life

Oh why (oh why)

Do I (do I)

Have to return to reality?

Oh why, this time (this time) I'll try (I'll try)

I'll try not to wake up from this dream

(Street dreamin' if I keep on believin')

I won't wake up from this dream (Street dreamin' if I keep on believin')

I can't wake up from this dream (Street dreamin' if I keep on believin')

I won't wake up from this dream (Street dreamin' if I keep on believin')

Street dreamin' street dreamin'

I will not forget

Fixating the part of faith I've never met

Explaining away the reasons as I slept

So beautiful in here I wish I never left

I never know which one's a lie, this life

Oh why (oh why)

Do I (do I)

Have to return to reality?

Oh why, this time (this time) I'll try (I'll try)