Music Dream

Lots of music in a dream

You made them all come true

 

I woke up, swag on

Purple took me away like Calgon

 

I’m on my Russell I’m smokin’ them fat farms

The same color as watermelon and orange

 

It’s something foreign, it’s not American born

Out of this world I’m pimpin’ some rare form

 

These rare poems I play like em black pawns

Until I checkmate the board my kings on

 

My King’s Kong and these Psalms

I bring my visions to life like clairvoyance

 

I bear the crown like the Christ with stretched arms

I bred the Goose with no ice, the chest burns

 

Straight shots, thank not

I’m on my shoestring hustle, I think not

 

I plan plots

Do my thing

 

Use to triple beam hope now

All I do it write and

 

Lots of music in a dream

You made them all come true

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