Epidemic - Daydreaming (Intro) lyrics

[Intro: Epidemic] Yeah, second exposure, this sh** is over Ladies and gentlemen I like to thank you for lending me your ears in the first mixtape This time, I'm gonna ask you to go a lil' further Let me borrow you hearts, because my heart is in this one It's only right you give me the same attention Cause everyone daydreams, right? [Verse 1: Epidemic] Sometimes I'm daydreaming and I slip into a realm Where it's hard to tell, if I'm in heaven or I'm in hell But it's real, think I'm slipping and I feel like I'mma k** Its a thrill, when I'm gripping on my weapon by myself But it's hard for me to sleep, cause my heart is in the streets I got money on my mind so it's hard for me to think I can't even close my eyes dog, it bothers me to blink And I'm running out of time, cause real artists are extinct On the brink of insanity, just washing down the sink Of my vanity, reality has gotten me to drink I'm a f**ing alcoholic now, I'm sloppy with the ink But it's a masterpiece to me, I think I gotta see a shrink Cause it's hard for me to love, even harder to give up Bipolar schizophrenic, yeah I'm all of the above Get some doctors from the hospital to offer me some d** Strap me down to a table just to be sure I don't get up Take me to a different place because I've had about enough And I've gotten to the point where I don't really give a f** About your motherf**ing preference, this sh** is effortless You say I'm rusty? well, f**ing come catch tetan*s Separate the business and friendship, those fences Have been destroyed, we ain't boys so don't mention My motherf**ing name again in one sentence Hands around your throat I'll choke till you're breathless Breakfast, skip it everyday, I'm restless Endless, you get in the way, your d**h wish Comes immediate, apostrophe, period, seriously I'm superior, lyrically, it's a conspiracy Out of fear of me, they hide inside a shell And say they ain't feeling me Now I'm not trying to battle, cause this sh** is getting old And to get a couple spins, you gotta sell your f**ing soul Or make up a f**ing dance, just to get a f**ing chance But I can't, cause I got a pair of balls up in my pants And a dick harder than the Eiffel tower out in France So the world can f**in s** it, all mouth, no hands If you don't like my music you don't have to accept it But don't be a f**ing f*ggot dog you gotta respect it So respect it Motherf**er god damn Just respect it