Mickey Factz - Dreams of Money lyrics

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Narcoleptic for S's with railroads through it

Dreams of money can get you a jail pose viewing

Beepers and cellphones, uses a coke rulers

Someone who's snow's moving, the road ruin

Get a plow, get a blow, get a trial, for a rich lawyer to get reconcile

These dreams turn to nightmares, you see Freddie smile

Well life can be one ring like a wedding vow

Phone call by the bread pal will get you drown

And decent proposal can leave your whole bed defiled

You want more like demi, so for the cheddar now

It ain't nothing on sale, but you're selling out

Look where you headed, searching for a comforter

But not where your bed is, for that green sheet,

You count sheep like a shepherd

Psalm 23, on repeat like a record (thats scratched at the begining)

Slumber for the presidence

They tried to kill Reagan's twice, that's evidence

Women put they body for display and sell a bit

But not celibate, they waking up hell bent feeling devilish

Money's the root of all evil so the message is

The relatives on your family tree can be a nemesis

Visions of canopies, counting salaries in the crib,

It's a reality, but the fantasy helps you live

Homeless people street dream but they can't handle

So they pan handle water washed away these sand castles

Now they trapped inside of a black apple,

With the worms go back and forth like hand paddles

Hanging of a fire escape, I see it all

Hand on the ladder, making my words be a wall

Could have study at Seton Hall,

But luckily me and art don't snore or yawn, either or

Back bro, I'm singing lullabies for the cash flow

They call me butterfly cause I'm that dope

Stutter lines got called a cocoon but when the stacks grow

I attract folks, they assholes, jump in they sleep, tadpoles

In bathrobes now all they can do is nap so they attach dough

To fabric up on the flagpoles, saluted like Castro

Beauties turn beasts for it no glass rose

And they would lie worse that Pinocchio's last nose and that's low

Inspiring actress on the mattress, slipping out of her black dress just to be that next

Star, bet on they ass and aspect

Pillow fights to cash checks, silly right? Yes

Eyes wide shut if that's the window to your soul, put your blinds up

Day dreaming about my bucks, at least I see what I'm doing so when I rise up

Dollar signs in my eye ducks, cry tears that make sense

Blind fear makes strength, my brush weighs left,

Blindfolded to the pain sketch

My eyes rolling while I take breaths

If I doze then I may have slept on, what I may have dreamed

Hold up like I made a tent

I'm broke but I'm still paying rent,

I'm living like I'm bed ridden, how my day is spent

I hanging with super sonic but everybody think it's Kemp

Fall asleep with a woman for a lady scent

Penny for the thoughts, I need closure

Wanna be well rested when it's over

One hand on the holster,

Cause before I get broke, I'll put myself in a coma.

Thanks to Dev for correcting these lyrics