Dream along with me, I'm on my way to a star Come along, come along, leave your worries where they are Up and beyond the sky, watchin' the world roll
Well I?m on my way To where I won?t look back I heard you say With dismay That we?re living on the
as fuck I feel like I'm walking a tight rope without a circus net I'm popping perkasets, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect but I work a sweat for
experience You're back out on the highway with your poems of city heat I'm looking for Rexroth's daughter here on my own side street] Well,The
The stars are out tonight, the breeze is warm and light As I'm walking right back to you Along the dreaming road, the only way to go When I'm travelling
coward can sell drugs any bitch nigga with a gun can bust slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up
" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 1 - Immortal
my dreams And I'm practicing my likeness Of St. Francis of Assisi For if I hold my hand outstretched A little bird comes to me And I might recite a
my superstar My man said heaven is a day away If in the present you loving in a braver way I wear the aura of a king and dream of a love supreme As a
along I got all this love inside That I'm sure you want tonight I'm wishing you What I've been through To get to you I'm laying it On the line
fam' I'm the feelin' of a millionaire spendin' a hundred grand I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet Live it and I write down and I watch it blow up Y'
why Talk to me Drag my memory Across a seashore of sin Yes, I care I'm trying to say it I'm getting tired, so look I'll never, I'll never Whenever
I can't stop myself, I'm trying my best Tell me what else could go wrong? I dream like hollow queen I got a knife in my back and a song to scream I
Testin' Yes, I've been tested and I've tested some I'm not sayin' I'm the best Believe I'm not Like the rest of em Just sayin' I'm better than you That
of you I got the world in my hands, you can have it too I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you I'm the Messiah, I'm anti-celebrity I'm
walked a mile Trying to imagine I was putting on my style Rolling to the left, rolling to my right Can't you see I'm going along the wrong lines? Searching
To rebels like me and you I can see his face as I watch the stars From a tour bus heading from town With a wink and a smile he'd tell me things words
But I?m a quitter, I don?t think he knew That I?m still thinking about you I?m a quitter and I?m ashamed He said he?d come back for my brain And you