Well get in line and with the times, cause that's what good people do.. Shine up your shoes, put on your suit so we can fit in with you.. Normalcy is ideology: it's meant to keep you in place..
[I. Overture (Instrumental)]. . [II. The Dreamer And The Healer]. . So the dream of days has passed you by. Fast as lightning flashing in the sky. From the dephts you search within the soul.
You set a fire and you walked away. Set me free of my hopes and dreams. It's so hard to pinpoint the blame. . Then there's me, the general consensus judge and jury.
Cross my bridge of thoughts,. in order to explore.. Confront the lost intentions,. in order to behold the multitude of anguish. that dwell inside of me..
She said I'm gonna get my MBA. A corner office and a 401K. A beach house and a BMW. A BMW. . Right after that I'm gonna fall in love. I'll get married join the country club.
Lightly walking on clouds on a sunny day.. Doesn't feel any pain 'cause it's gone with the rain.. . Prepare the lifetime seekers,. hidden in our past..
Visions Of crimson glory,chasing a dream of mine. Running the neon rainbow,flying the skies divine. Opening my eyes on a new day,leaving the past behind.
[** feat. Young Jeezy:]. [Trae {*talking} / Young Jeezy {*raps}:]. Cheeah!*. Street shit. (I got this yeah I got this). I got this (I got this yeah I got this).
[Verse 1 - Trae]. Tha Truth back, lets get to bidness. It's something unfamiliar. Call it a foreign image. Paint heavily leaking. I guess it wasn't finished.
This a Nitty beat (boing). . Here we go again. Ghetto ville, USA (Uh oh). You know I got by the name Nitty, right? (Uh huh). I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (Who dis nigga, man?).
Man fuck y'all... . [Z-Ro]. Nigga fuck all y'all. Fuck all these niggaz, and fuck all these hoes. If I needed a ride, I called on niggaz. If I wanted some ass, I called on hoes.
I don't care what they say. Oh oh. oh oh oh. So high that I can fly. Oh oh. Oh oh oh oh oh. . If I could change the world. I'd make it beautiful.. I'd bring the pink shades to light.
If these are the things that. Dreams are made of. Why don't I dream. Anymore. I've tried to tell myself. Nothing's changed my dear. But I look around me.