Everthing and everyone is a o k here in my dream, nothing...nothing is out of place I got everything I wanted, here in my dream. I'm in my dream give or take the genisis of childhood love pain bitches crazy with the love collision giving me a new look on life of love passion looking out the window that gives an outlook of your mind I see darks and hatreed of my fellow brother wondering if I could ever see myself killing myself in the mirror when I put on that 30 pound chain to stunt in front of lames. I give them reasons to love me and disrespect me loving my swag but disrespecting my style looking at the music that i hear to speak and taste my sound while I smell that cloud as I walk aroud on the ground cuz the sky has fallen beneath my feet just telling me I'm in my dream giving picture to the atmosphere of knowledge of hempness while Lucy is in the Sky with Diamonds ballet dancing through the creases of my mind. Tripping over the plug of your life as I pull it with my toes I notice my life slipping into the light as I walk through the spotlight of the stage of fame as I see myself slow breathe in the applause of the crowd because second hand smoke ills and I french inhale while my eyes lower to be wide shut on the window that shows my mind and back on her Ass that Could ruin my Incredible Death but I crash on the couch and I wake up from my trip to Neverland on Candy Island Shoder eating Flapjack pancakes covered in Bubby with 2 Obamas Using New Credibility for Everyday Suicides of California Ushers of San Diego Homosexuality liveing in my world is a o k, here in my dream the rivers runs red with my blood into the needle of the microphone cutting on hip-hop lines that lead to my spine of my life cyphers in a circle of lies that carries my mother to success that is short live before his life that ends here in my dream I am shaken from the ghost that hands grab my dick to put in her ear cuz she is tired of the bullshit lies while you soul just rizes to the 110th storybuilding to live in the presidental suite in hell wearing the Louis Vuitton gasoline line bathing suit in the 1000 degree whirlpool resting your muscles as I sculpt the new currency of the pursuit of sadness as you stay happy here in my dream I notice3 that everyone looks like me who is you when I look in the mirror as I get hyyerr to chip the crest of reality just trying to impress myself cuz you are me with a different person exterior cuz the judgment of my insanity is normality to christianity of your freedom how much would you pay to escae my dreams which should be priceless sanity in my dream.......
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