[Intro: Young Lucid]
Yeah
Check
Lucid dreaming I'm feening to make it out this b**h
Eyes closed with visions of dropping summer hits
Thoughts deep but my heart still shallow
I got my pen and my pad just to fight my sorrows
[Hook: Young Lucid] x2
Now when I close my eyes I see beautiful things
It took me all this time but I'm living my dreams
And every morning on the wake up
Budda getting baked up
Do this for them s**er n***as
Wishing they could break us
[Verse 1: Young Lucid]
Y2K that's the year that I landed
My pops hail from the Nile
Mom dukes full Spanish
And they created this mix
This mix be off of the sh**s
Like you're playing with the Knicks
You got no chance at the ship
sh**
Addiction crippling my living these junkies everywhere
And when I called to the heavens no one was ever there
And sh** ain't sweet so I blow sour to the atmosphere
School had me tripping reminiscing ain't a thing to wear
Like shooting hands with some shooters who said that sh** was fair?
Baby dream to believe you'll make it anywhere
Read a book to achieve and keep the brain appeased
They'll write about a motherf**er like he's Sophocles
[Hook] x2
[Bridge: Young Lucid] x2
Don't yield to the nightmare
Face your demons
They don't fight fair