Dreaming

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Dreaming always scheming loner never teaming
No meaning don’t fuck with no one it’s seeming
Not leaving can’t get touch weaving just a briefing
Bad feeling but I’m never kneeling I’ll touch the ceiling
Pills is my healing that’s how I’m dealing without squealing
Heart stealing call it cardiac arrest that’s what I’m seeing
Not fleeing until im forever sleeping
Family forever weeping
Soul never reaping
Feel invincible feel unpredictable movements invisible
No miracle you typical no improvements visible
I’m in my Element writing my ill testament
I’m arrogant not irrelevant pop pills until I get a impediment
No development I’m the same person
15 pill at one time might need a surgeon
Pills got feeling like a man again But it’s faker then mannequin
Try me i’ll Carve your head like a pumpkin
Never scared i’ll look my killer in his eyes face to face
Search a while to find my place just to replace
I’m real mysterious I could kill someone and no one would notice
Pills got me delirious gives me light when I feel hopeless
I’m heartless my soul surrounded by darkness
One and done I gotta win or I’m done
No fear I’ll never run
Don’t care about nothing I ain’t got no feelings
I just want something going up I ain’t got no ceilings
Late night I’m wondering Don’t know if I’ll make it
Prefer to keep quiet so with emotions I just fake it
I’ll start a riot just to get a notion stop and break it
I got demons if I see a better future I’m gonna take it
Saw my own funeral in a dream now in life I can’t won’t quit
Said I’ll never kill my self but then dam the thoughts hit
I’m Tweaking I’m constantly thinking of my own blood just leaking
Never liked speaking so I ain’t saying anything I’m sneaking
I’m a real dummy but In life I never cared for money
Life gets funny it’ll be ironic you’ll be dead or mummy
I have Paranoid thoughts and Something else
In life I don’t no applauds and nothing tells
I got no feelings Feel like a demon
But I got no ceilings I got no reason
Don’t do greetings you not my beacon
I ain’t changing my ways I always gotta stick to the code
If that results in a early death at least I pave the road
I Potential to be successful just look what I showed
But I got no sense in life I got no defense
Don’t need no fence I got offense
I wonder what happens when a Genius see jesus

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Member since October 25 2021

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