I wanna dream Leave me to dream But life ain’t what it seems Oh everything’s a mess And all these sorrows I have seen They lead me to believe That everything’s a mess But I wanna dream We all are living in a dream,

I ain't gotta front, I get what I want If shawty a baddie, I hit from the front She got a fattie, I hit from the back They should have never let me in the sack I'm living legend, I swerve in that Lambo like I'm in the pack Stuck in my ways, chasing this

Love kills, scars you from the start It's just a living pastime Love kills, drills you through your heart Ruining your heartline Cause love (love) love (love) love won't leave you alone Love kills, hey, drills you through your heart Love don't give no

And stay in bed until Sunday Living not for reality There was a game we used to play We would hit the town on Friday night We used to be so free We were living for the love we had and It was just my imagination x3 There was a time I used to pray I have

If I can't bring you to my house I'll bring my house to you So come on hitch your wagon Water and electric and a place to drain the septic Any KOA is A-OK as long as I'm with you To the living room I'm draggin' It don't matter where we go We'll never be

Love kills, scars you from the start It's just a living pastime Love kills, drills you through your heart Ruining your heartline Cause love (love) love (love) love won't leave you alone Love kills, hey, drills you through your heart Love don't give no

God of the Devils, God of the Devils Sinner rider, rides in with the storm The devil rides beside him The devil is his god, God help you mourn Do you, do you hear it, do you hear the thunder Deafen every living thing about Can you, can you see it, can

Oh, oh, telephone line, give me some time, I'm living in twilight I look into the sky (the love you need ain't gonna see you through) And I wonder why (the little things you planned ain't comin' true) Hello, how are you? Have you been alright through all

Not everything is always black or white Sometimes we're living in the gray Living in the gray You got something to say? Should I wait and listen? Sounds unfocused to me, and your heart is missing Cold, stubborn, and so vain, With every breath you're

Ayo, Royce Da 5'9" Why you wan' share your food with these niggas? We don't share food in the recession Bite these niggas like you bite the microphone Living legend inside of a Smith & Wesson sliding out Of the barrel, I'm fire, don't try me cause I am