Mrtz Poet - Limbo Lyrics

I be sick of this dreaming
It's like being in the bed with demons
With no way out stuck in your thoughts
Thinking bout what you gon with that car
What type of Ho in it
Notice my dreams seem so fickle
Type of the things I'm into
No more the man in middle
I gotta make it out of this
I gotta get to where dollars is
Work on my flow and polish it
Hoping you go and acknowledge it
Sick of my job and bondages
Im really tryna get paid
I pray to Lord for the way
Poet be catching a wave

I be
In bed with these demons
I see em while dreaming
I hear em they breathing
I be
Looking for reasons
To keep through the seasons not go off on heathens although I have reason
Said I be
I be
In bed with these demons
I see em while dreaming
I hear em they breathing
I be
Looking for reasons
To keep through the seasons not go off on heathens although I have reason
Said I be

I'm done with this life I"ll never think twice
I can't do it right I'm hating this life
No matter if day no matter if night
I'm calling on Christ can he cure this plight
I'm really in danger zone
No lies or putting these faces on
I snap you probably would say I'm wrong
I snap you probably would say
Get that this that
I don't wanna chit chat
I don't need to talk to ya
I don't wanna walk with ya
I don't wanna vent no problems
I don't wanna hear no nonsense
I don't see how you gon solve em
I wanna live off dreams
I don't wanna live off bondage
Sick of dreams holding me hostage
Sick of dreams holding me

I be
In bed with these demons
I see em while dreaming
I hear em they breathing
I be
Looking for reasons
To keep through the seasons not go off on heathens although I have reason
Said I be
I be
In bed with these demons
I see em while dreaming
I hear em they breathing
I be
Looking for reasons
To keep through the seasons not go off on heathens although I have reason
Said I be

Someone once said
Greatness is not something you find
It's something you create
And While dreaming of greatness
You must have patience
But I grow tired of being plain and basic
My dreams which sparked me to be great
Now make it feel like I'm being tortured
It feels like
There's a door but I can't walk through it
And Every time I step out of it
I end up back in the same place
Limbo