k** Bill: The Rapper - Dream Eater lyrics

[Verse 1: k** Bill] I had a dream that I had woke up It turned out to be a nightmare You ever been stuck? Well so what, I'm a roll up Dos of something nice here, it don't fight fair And I'm gone A phantom in the night, right Motherf**ers slacking While they ramble about the zeitgeist And Sci-Fi, I called it right? When I should have been making songs I was training my sixth man; trying to catch that Kangaskhan I don't know what's going on with me, beyond sickly My mental state I compromised my art form to say that I could innovate I feel like I'm not me no more, but pray for my resemblance's sake Stepping backwards in it, that's a detrimental pace You gotta love yourself before you let your guard down I'm in the night sky, just praying that I don't fall down I had dreams of being star-bound, a falling-comet I will smoke until I stop-motion, I'm Wallace, Gromit Light the fire [Sample] The time is right You hold me tight And love's got me high [Verse 2: Rekcahdam] Man, I used to give a f** about rap Two sh**s for these games I'm above all these names Word to Waka Flocka Flame I went hard into paint Used to do this for the art too Then I met you, cupid struck my heart with a harpoon And I was pulled in, deeper and deeper My cares for this world got weaker and weaker My hopes and my dreams? They left with the sleeper Just to walk home with you, probably think I'm a creeper This is cliche But you are more than a friend to me I know there's nothing I can do, If you were only in to me Before I left, but now I'm back, and I would do anything I can't do anything, unless it's got to do with you I'd rather walk with Emily, I guess I got some work to do Despite the hurt, still this f**ing work is due If it took ten years, sh**, I'd rather work with you Cause ten years seems near, if I knew I could be with you That's the truth [Sample] [Verse 3: Rav] Uh Good evening melancholy Sometimes I wish I'd leave this hellish body And relieve myself from meaningless distress But tonight, you ain't seeing me upset No, my girl ain't get back with me Nor at least send me a text And nah My parents still believe that I ain't sh** And my pockets still as empty as the week before I left And no I still ain't get no sleep, I need a rest Been conceivably obsessed With perceiving self is seemingly a risk But alas, I conceived some intellect Intercept that inner-threat and transform it using sense Lost a lot of blood, but gained a lot of water since It sure probably sound corny, and how boring to my friends But thanks to them I'm sitting there complacent on this bench Gazing at the stars in this space I feel content I may have not always conquered all the places that I've went But I've always felt contented with the faces that I've met