DESCRIPTION:
I got this wallet full of dreams and a pocket full of promises
swisher full of nonsense & a camel-back of consciousness
I carry it where ever I very well may go
like the sun in the late evening time I'm trying to lay low
hear the tide rushing in I'm trying to get a breath of air
and tread the waters of the industry, fuck 'em if they aint into me
honestly, a lot of sleep don't equate to energy, why try?
living in this dream like this is Sci-Fi
My bad, I'm faded.. that term gets thrown around
just like a frisbee in a diag, but I am legitimate
mind racing quick as shit, quite frankly sick
I got a twist you can't resist nigga I aint eating licorice
am I finished yet? I aint even begin this shit
In a jiff, though, Imma be back with that quick flow....
(unfinished)