The dreams of youth are the regrets
of maturity.
Dreams are my speciality.
Through dreams,
I influence mankind.
My dream is of eternity with you.
So many tries, so many failed
Some hungry storms ripping
through some bloody
sails
So many tales told on the seven seas
So many men fold and
the weather reads wrong
On the screen shot long
over reveries
Revelations roll, ropping readily
Hopes and promises of
Nostradamus
Are they upon us kids?
My pitted greed lets it bleed until it's healed
I feel the pirate hemoglobin roll
me through my tattered jeans
The magazine's loaded with filth
Destroying everything that was built
Deploying war machines to the grill
When it's peace that we need,
not a kill
Homeopathic medicine
Not a drug, not a pill
Not a man left
Only zombies eating flesh
Zombie apocalypse,
it's hard to be an optimist
When all of us are hostages
in anarchy and opulence
The devil's in the conference
room with the
Antaea
Christ
Almighty by a landslide
But he's just a man lyin'
down on the fire flame
On flame, I am gonna burn you up,
you know what I'm
It's not a type of fusion,
I wrote for no approvin'
I don't hope for nothin',
you clutched to a broke illusion
Kinda fucked the rules,
but who's losin'?
Got no game to choose,
choose em' when the pen movin'
Crit big, the room little for improvement
I let the tunes in from every
room and system boomin'
I ain't pay to make it,
my feet pound the pavement
I ain't complainin',
paint the paintin' like it's pain language
Survive like
Logainer, I don't know favors
I don't know
Yeezy, just my
Adidas labors
This is work,
God to the hand of artists who paint
Draw first, blast all the competition away
We have our fingers on the triggers
and we point it at the sky
Cause we the people and I take
it cause we stay unified
They try to break us,
they try to make us hate us
They try to rape us of compassion
The snake, the matrix,
it's anxious and lengthy, tenacious
But love is the anti, smash,
emancipate, the last die
The third is awakened,
disturbed and shaken up
The words aren't mistaken,
it's the hatred
That brought about the true
love you made
You made it happen, for that I thank you
Mr.
President, you're truly ashes
We will burn it down
All is free to roam
And we won't fray
Zombie apocalypse,
it's hard to be an optimist
When all of us are hostages
in anarchy and opulence
The devil's in the conference
room with the anti
Christ
Almighty by a landslide
But he's just a man lying
down on the fire flame
On a flame higher than a bird's
yolk in a room of fire
Other side
When you burn, when you burn
Other side
When you burn, when you burn
Other side
When you burn
Other side
In your arms, by your side