Jc - Dreams lyrics

[Tony Tillman] I trend for them like I'm the last Haitian Good kid inside a mad nation Them finger-stones are like war grounds Bu Bump you down inside a gas station They stretch you wide over them name shifts But nobody's calling the ambulance They take out their phone and get shots and then die cause they trynna get likes on the instagram That's insane Crazy man I want a quicker generation Drunk from the wine of the women or the peace that we see inside the book of Revelations Lights of the time no LED lights Somewhere we have been before My lamp is lit I hope to see you when the end approach I'm hoping you can see the end is close No joke