Bad Dreams

Yeah man, you know what's up with you lil' youngsters today man
You know, y'all, you niggas don't
Really sit down and think about nothin'
You know what I'm sayin' man, you know you niggas out here
Y'all hustlin', y'all niggas don't know how to hustle man
Shit was different, you know what I'm sayin', when we was doin' it

You gon' die one day lil' nigga, you gon' get your issue
That's what my P.A. be talkin' 'bout, 'bout death gon' hit ya
Like I ain't know I can't escape death, I'm in a fucked up situation
So I'ma handle 'til you take my breath
If I decide on my mother and father my days gon' be made shorter
Keepin' a sound on the least of my time gon' be made harder
I come crawlin' on all fours, but I done been through some shit
That motherfuckers only seen, all I want is a dream
If I recall the last night I slept
I woke up to nightmares of my death
I can't take the stress, so I smoke 'til I feel the pain hit my chest
Or my brain remain, without my brain, I can't stand the rain
Until it stop, I'm gon' stay inside, you motherfuckers gon' see my cry
And if my death wish comes, let it be, I don't fear no man
I got my dog right here with me, that be my G-O-D
Just bring me back, to my D-O-G, and Mama smile when I rest in peace

I keep wakin' up to these bad dreams
And it seems, I can't find my way out of the scene
What I mean, I'm tryin' hard to please these people
But do these people care whether I live or die Lord?
Hear my cry, bring me back to you

I'm gettin' sick and tired of you bitches
Sayin' I done closed my mind to reality
To reality, when reality couldn't lose me nigga even if it tried
Nigga what, what? I ain't trippin', I ain't got shit
But four kids that I love and a cryin' ass bitch
And will you come and see me when my eyes are closed finally?
I mean, will you really? Even if you don't know me?
Some might say you a crazy motherfucker man
Who me? I'm on it, I'm trippin' off you
I got no reason to be 'round firearms
I'm a convicted felon, that's what my P.O. be yellin'
I ignore that shit like Dumbo
Man it's movin' too slow dog, and I can't lay low
Gotta holla at a soldier that had no
Limit, tell him put me in the game
Just when I thought I changed, must be addicted to the brain
I can't lie, I be seein' all these soldiers play the duties
And, clutched out bitches and all, gettin' a pretty booty
Makin' me wanna get my shit together man
I gotta find a way to come up on some cheddar man
I know better man, but I can't seem to shake this greed
And not wantin' much but havin' more than I need
Off top, to find a fiend, must be paid
Them people ain't even tryin' to hear
I ain't got they money man, money man
I've been on this crime for two years
Feel like they been on to me all my life, and that's real

I keep wakin' up to these bad dreams
And it seems, I can't find my way out of the scene
What I mean, I'm tryin' hard to please these people
But do these people care whether I live or die Lord?
Hear my cry, bring me back to you

I been playin' this game for so long, I feel I'm on the spot
Feelin' to keep that vest out, fuck stick my neck out
I walk the world, hatin' off your chest out
And you just sittin' at home with a cake gettin' sessed out
Me and my niggas hound out, enemies dyin' out
Shoot straight, bangin' they necks out, the street is blessed out
You play your cards careful, every step
That we take is a concentrated move
They got some niggas after me, but the fuck
The world, I ain't got nothin' to lose
I never let 'em capture me, shootin' eleven blasts at me
If they ever hit me with a chopper at me, I pull up on these niggas
Wanna beef with the L, they scared to come get me
I blast first, my passion to get worse, I'm plottin' on how I react
Shit is picture perfect, I came exactly rehearsed
So don't come for automatics, get a ride with me
To destiny, I can see the baddest soul
For the high, could I ride in peace, what I'm doin'?
If the niggas ever die, I'ma die for me
I'm prepared to explode, head shots, and I'm blastin' fatal blows
With a break like oh, now it's time to rev up the block
And they countin' the chop, while the roof got dropped
I'm knockin' on reaper's door, hopin' that he sleeps on his floor
I'ma only see you in the deadly streets, H-O-U-D be my breed
Father God we plead, yes indeed we play for keeps
They beef then we beef, we don't rest 'til they sleep
'Til the breath is mine, my bloodline remain reckless
Young, wild and restless

I keep wakin' up to these bad dreams
And it seems, I can't find my way out of the scene
What I mean, I'm tryin' hard to please these people
But do these people care whether I live or die Lord?
Hear my cry, bring me back to you
I keep wakin' up to these bad dreams
And it seems, I can't find my way out of the scene
What I mean, I'm tryin' hard to please these people
But do these people care whether I live or die Lord?
Hear my cry, bring me back to you