William Hutson - Dream lyrics

[Verse 1: Daveed Diggs] Lungs full of pine tar, kush walks the city Scape of scrappy captains Capes tucked in the aftermath of una**uming blueprints not suitable for bombings The fires are alarming The fire alarms are oddly calming A water beetle jitterbugs in litter Kitty cats across the sidewalk after rats are fat enough to die happy The savvy climb the nail-less pine staircase Allah Jesus walks to where the meter blocks and the streets aren't even matter So they don't No one pays no nevermind Higher than the ever-resting deities of better times Here the sun refracts so much the prisons look like prisms Rainbow chains ain't sh** but long division A vision of a suited black man peddling dream logic overlooks a park bench Kids kaleidoscope into an arc and two by two are Lorax'd off the block The floods are warm and blood is just red colored chicken stock [Hook] It was all a dream Pictures in Murder Dog magazine Ice Mone and Master P rocking high-waisted jeans Grab the base off the table and bag it up for the fiends It was all a dream It was all a dream [Verse 2] Lung full of pine tar, kush walks the ocean Waves like 'hi, hater' Buildings looking shoddy low at distance Skip like stones The sharks have biters but the teeth more kitten tongue than needle And so the lung walks on With a wax-on wax-off Miyagi focus Fording of America What's with all this conquering Wouldn't it be nice to beach boy for a year or six Turn harmony to capital Trade the bricks for sand dollars Dreams are made of comfort Struggle bursts the nightmares The existence of this voice implies he made it And often keeping a G in the face of a world leading a kumbaya Ali boom ba yay Got that 'oh my ya' Chemotherapay Who said oh my god? How disrespectful Don't they see the way he Poseidon'd up to the top where it all breaks And everyone that rides the wave falls off [Hook] It was all a dream Pictures in Murder Dog magazine Messy Marv blue chucks hanging where his jeans should be True ski-mask and a bulletproof limousine It was all a dream It was all a dream [Verse 3] Lung full of pine tar, kush walks the clouds This is why the wheel wells be cut Lesabre gotta reach for altitude Much as they're used in slang, birds don't give a f** really Drop as much sh** as people talk 'Rise above it' someone always said while marching Easier said than done while flipping fries at golden archie Just tryna be that double rainbow meme Ice cream painted on the borders of those dreams sh** yeah, that's what Bet five on a dice game in the clouds Pull all your money out and make it rain, godlike That's what the must mean by going green Noah's Ark this block and start anew Damn, this kush is crazy right? You can see your roof from here but not much else The world outside the city limits, not yet cartographic And everybody learn to fly the same Tapping B enough to glide in one direction [Hook] It was all a dream Pictures in Murder Dog magazine EC Illa, Keak da Sneak screaming "Yanahmean" Dark Room Familia, pulling guns on police It was all a dream It was all a dream It was all a dream Pictures in murder dog magazine Brotha Lynch back to back, haulin' MJG Riding dirty, puffin' that UGK on the beat It was all a dream