It's just a dream
Yeah
My fever dream
Where things seem how they supposed to be
Or at least how they should be
The headless horseman caught a new thought
I oughta relive my saga probably find a alternate ending Defending raps genre
Never for nada
Ain't nothing feed me of course I'm greedy I need my Commas 40 acres a mule a couple llamas and butterfly doors on the Lamb
At family reunions talking shit bout Uncle Sam
I'd be damned if my life don't go as planned
It's odd to see my odyssey in my mommas van
Slide the door open
Before they took the Wock to Poland
My bro nem was off the drugs based off what life had showed him
Now it's a slogan
Advertise and glorify corrupted minds
They deaf to that woke rap unless you sign
All hail the father of flame I'm raising hell
I will prevail
Upgraded from champagne glasses to holy grails
Dirt under nails digging for raps grave
Can't seem to pick up the smell
Can't wait to tell the tale
One fail was all it took for my hunger
Spill enlightening thoughts before the sound of thunder
I knew my rein would come since RiRi dropped umbrella
Milking my passion with every word I utter
Just food for thought this supper
Yeah
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
Offiliate - Introspective Lyrics
Offiliate - Introspective Lyrics
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It's just a dream
Yeah
My fever dream
Where things seem how they supposed to be
Or at least how they should be
The headless horseman caught a new thought
I oughta relive my saga probably find a alternate ending Defending raps genre
Never for nada
Ain't nothing feed me of course I'm greedy I need my Commas 40 acres a mule a couple llamas and butterfly doors on the Lamb
At family reunions talking shit bout Uncle Sam
I'd be damned if my life don't go as planned
It's odd to see my odyssey in my mommas van
Slide the door open
Before they took the Wock to Poland
My bro nem was off the drugs based off what life had showed him
Now it's a slogan
Advertise and glorify corrupted minds
They deaf to that woke rap unless you sign
All hail the father of flame I'm raising hell
I will prevail
Upgraded from champagne glasses to holy grails
Dirt under nails digging for raps grave
Can't seem to pick up the smell
Can't wait to tell the tale
One fail was all it took for my hunger
Spill enlightening thoughts before the sound of thunder
I knew my rein would come since RiRi dropped umbrella
Milking my passion with every word I utter
Just food for thought this supper
Yeah
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
Yeah
My fever dream
Where things seem how they supposed to be
Or at least how they should be
The headless horseman caught a new thought
I oughta relive my saga probably find a alternate ending Defending raps genre
Never for nada
Ain't nothing feed me of course I'm greedy I need my Commas 40 acres a mule a couple llamas and butterfly doors on the Lamb
At family reunions talking shit bout Uncle Sam
I'd be damned if my life don't go as planned
It's odd to see my odyssey in my mommas van
Slide the door open
Before they took the Wock to Poland
My bro nem was off the drugs based off what life had showed him
Now it's a slogan
Advertise and glorify corrupted minds
They deaf to that woke rap unless you sign
All hail the father of flame I'm raising hell
I will prevail
Upgraded from champagne glasses to holy grails
Dirt under nails digging for raps grave
Can't seem to pick up the smell
Can't wait to tell the tale
One fail was all it took for my hunger
Spill enlightening thoughts before the sound of thunder
I knew my rein would come since RiRi dropped umbrella
Milking my passion with every word I utter
Just food for thought this supper
Yeah
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
At the table with all of my niggas
Some betrayed me and some still linger
Just know the power is always within ya
Lower your guard the love will enter
Writer: Omari Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid