Zenergy - Lucid ft. Hannah Riley lyrics

V1 (Jeremy Martian I've seen it in a vision, know I'll reach the peak eventually She sees my intuition, wants her status as celebrity But my thoughts faded, it wasn't how it was supposed to be I wanted a quick fix got long shifts for groceries Was writing bogus sh** just for people to notice And felt I hesitated, making rooms for opponents My life was never set, we just start from different steps So every day progress, live your life with no regrets Chorus x8 (Jeremy Martian & Hannah Riley) “And I Still Dream About You” V2 (Jeremy Martian) Something like a dream, kept it going for my team Started rapping at 15, the Marshmallow Steam A couple years on the scene, garage music in between Now ain't much time left, clocks ticking under double digits But the times right, my mind's right, I grind like I'm seeing with 20 20 vision, funny how it's something different I kept it going when the most was just some monkey business Let's get it funky, I rap what I give and I don't give a f** So go turn this sh** up, kids hot as wasabi All these rappers big, but what happened to pap see I'll make it scorch like notorious pa**ed the torch You give a portion of my bars maybe a fourth of it Fluent never forcing it, top three Eminem, Kendrick, Casey veggies I whipped em all together now martian is something to envy Chorus x8 (Jeremy Martian & Hannah Riley) V3 (Jeremy Martian) Whoops the front door was shut but the back was wide open I shut both my eyes and left my third wide open Been living for the moment when i know i really own it No chance that I blow it, got an alliance of poets Going for Rowan like my tone was brown and golden The word around town's that my words get around Get up and get down with the rhythm I can't see bullsh**, got astigmatism Rappers drop bars but the Martian drops prisons It's young Bart Simpson with a whisk in the kitchen More tree then Christmas, cold as the Grinch is Slick as reptilian oh he's the sh** and No you can flush it, oh he's disgusting Can't catch up, y'all mustard, no hiccups, not one word I'll get there man one day, Monday through Sunday Come meet me on the runway, this trip is a one way Chorus X8 (Jeremy Martian & Hannah Riley)