(Balake stop yelling at me!)
And I could never get enough of this shit
You wanna entertain my love though
I just wanna fill my lungs with some blunt smoke
Dumping Backwood guts out the window
Fall asleep in a dream (Fall asleep in a dream)
In a dream where I never wake up though
Fall asleep in a dream, in a dream, in a dream
In a dream where I never wake up though
Yes, I'm sorry to darken the theme
I mostly make music to blow off some steam
So I don't give a f*ck about your take on me
NYC is the place I be
But I wanna go M.I.A. every week
Honestly, I rap more than I speak
She promised me that she never would leave
I never accepted the promise
Cause I just acknowledge that she don't acknowledge me
Money over bitches any day, it's like a policy
Taking a trip like an odyssey
Constantly thriving to come a commodity
Based off my music and open with honesty
F*ck all the quantity, we want the quality
Come from a colony controlled by all the screens and technology
Without machines we'd all be in poverty
And I could never get enough of this shit
You wanna entertain my love though
I just wanna fill my lungs with some blunt smoke
Dumping Backwood guts out the window
Fall asleep in a dream (Fall asleep in a dream)
In a dream where I never wake up though
Fall asleep in a dream, in a dream, in a dream
In a dream where I never wake up though