Mickey Factz - Dreams of Money lyrics

[Thoughts from MauSe] [Intro] Are you the first original Mickey Mouse? (Yea) [Verse 1: Mickey Factz] Narcoleptic for S's with railroads through it (Hey!) Dreams of money can get you a jail pose viewing (The Sheriff!) Beepers and cell phone users are coke rulers So in summer when snows moving, the roads ruined (We'll be right over!) Get a plow, get a blaow, you get a trial For a rich lawyer to get it reconciled (A customer!) These dreams turn to nightmares, you'll see Freddy smile Your life can end in one ring like a wedding vow (The telephone!) Phone call 'bout a bread pile, will get you drowned Indecent proposal can leave your whole bed defiled You want Moore like Demi, so for the chedder now (I'll say we do!) Ain't nothing on sale, but you 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, that's scratched from the beginning Slumber for the presidents (Ha ha) They tried to k** Reagan twice that's evidence (Ha ha) Women put their bodies on display and sell a bit but not celibate They waking up hell bent feeling devilish (Good morning) Money's the root of all evil so the message is The relatives on your family tree can be your nemesis Visions of canopy's counting salaries in ya crib Isn't reality but the fantasy helps ya live (We'll get it) Homeless people street dream but they can't handle So they panhandle (Ok!) Water washed away their sand castle So they're trapped inside of a black apple Where the worms go back and forth like hand paddles (Ha ha) Hanging off a fire escape I see it all Hand on a ladder, making my words be a wall (What do ya know?) Could've studied at Seton Hall but luckily me and art Don't snore or yawn, either or I'm back bro (Hey!) Singing lullabies for the cash flow (Hey!) They call me bu*terfly cause I'm that dope Stutter lines got called a cocoon, but when the stacks grow I attract folks They a**holes who jump in their sleep, tadpoles in bathrobes Now all they can do is nap, so They attach dough to fabric up on a flagpole Salute it like Castro Beauties turn beast for it, no gla** rose And they would lie worse than pinocchio's last nose (My nose!) And that's low Inspiring actress On a mattress Slipping out of a black dress Just to be that next Star... Bet on their a** and a** bet (On the bed!) Pillow fights to cash checks Silly right? Yes Eyes wide shut If that's the windows to your soul, put your blinds up (Ha ha ha) Daydreaming bout my bucks At least I see what I'm doing so when I rise up Dollar signs in my eye ducts (Hahahahahaha!) Cry tears that make sense, blind fear makes strength My brush sways left, blind folded to the paint sketch (OK!) My eyes rolling while I take breaths (Yezzir!) If I doze then I may have slept on what I may have dreamt (Oh Boy!) 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'm hanging with SegaSonic, but everybody think it's Kemp Fall asleep with a woman for a ladies scent Penny for her thoughts, I need closure (Ha Ha!) Want to be well-rested when it's over (Ha Ha!) One hand on the holster Because before I get broke, I'll put myself in a coma