Bars - 3AM In Dhaka lyrics

[Barz] Eyes close they're faded (d**h rules everything around me, dream!) Roll up get faded (d**h rules everything around me, dream!) Eyes close they're faded (d**h rules everything around me, dream!) Roll up get faded (d**h rules everything around me, dream!) Faded (Dream!) Faded (Dream!) The most underrated lyrically Name your top five and I'll you they arent close to me Scraps of loose leafe I started to paint this poetry Destined to be the best it was written like its suppose to be Supposedly my futures on autopilot While n***as are bottle poppin im over here prophesying Quoting deceased prophets, spitting diseased products Taking perfectly shots of bekherovka and vodka Ladies love me like James they mix me with Big Poppa Told them to keep it proper no panties and take the top off Funny how honeys pop up whenever your name is poppin' Eventually I'mma drop em, feelings are not an option For real, and they question whatever happened to me? How you people think i fell if im already at the peak? Whenever that i speak its like an army that is stormin Nothing but vicious Spartans and ATLien martians Better control your misses before she becomes a mistress Asking me for endorsements , none of them are important Feature me on a verse youll get nothing but empty carca**es Rapper be writing disses i leave them shaken like Parkinson Barz, and i could feel our time comin Started from almost nothin, turned my lyrics to somethin Gave my people the voice the knowledge even the choice Picture me be enslaved to the p**y and Rolls Royce Nothin' but whips and chains and we're still in this ice age Letting that sh** melt to the green we all percieve Hungry for vegetation these haters hunting for beef Claimin they chasin dreams when half of them asleep Visions to make a change my chances are looking slim Maybe because im m**m or the color of my skin Pointing fingers to blame me like they did to my city Only if they would listen then probably they would feel me But nah, so who am i just a voice of this generation Blinded by penetration so tell the world that im comin Gave a birth to cla**ic so shocking like it was static Girls are like paparazzi these honeys are always flashin Dedicating this track to the desi's within Atlanta Hispanics in Buford Highway i told you i did it my way Can't forget all my posee and ladies who call my papi Haters that wanna pop me i know that city got me Doraville on my shoulders , Bangladesh on my palms I gave the world my salaams, peace be upon this song Live from the slums where your dreams become none But my style is orthodox and you n***as ain't sh** If you get it then dont sue me I'm livin like a sufi, spittin like im Kool G Rap phenomenon spit fast like ramadan My n***a i've been a don I'm don-dada understood? Just note when youre reading the footnotes Or rapgenius my sh** make sure that you read it clear I've overcame the odds tell minister farrakhan I'm hip hops five percent so I've called myself a God Peace..