DREAMLAND lyrics

[Intro: yayu, TORO]
Yeah
Welcome back
I don't even know where to begin

[Verse 1: TORO]
Lovin' comes and goes, we just different souls
I try to play it like the pros, I won't get exposed
I've been dodgin' all these trolls, I stay on my toes
Searchin' for diamonds in these hoes, all I found was coal
sh*t get crazy, I watched my daddy fumble fatherhood for distant ladies cause he was tethered to some pus*y like a f*ckin' baby
It ain't f*ckin' change me, it ain't f*ckin' make me
They can't f*ckin' break me, they can't f*ckin' take me
They can't f*ckin' play me
I ain't re-up for the fun, they can't go exchange me
I've been preachin' to the nuns like you gotta save me
Ain't our Jesus baby, can't you f*ckin'
f*ck
Run for the hills, I ain't smile lately baby, I ain't one for the thrill
I put my passion in this herb, I can't f*ck with no pills
Baby I don't fake the funk if it ain't love it ain't real, that's just how my heart feel
And I ain't got my heart still

[Verse 2: yayu]
The joint is always half empty
Ain't no turnin' back, I'm burnin' ash
A savior's life, subvergent birth and death, I wasn't cursed with that recursive mass
The gravity of your presence weighs all universes mental, had my mind made up in 7 days
99 problems, we gon' line 'em up and set it straight
My time is up, my setting late, can't get away
He knows he got me dead to right so never catch me givin' grace
Intimate can't imitate, you relate to me, I wanna give and take but it's gettin' late
f*ck you and all your press, I am not impressed
pus*y got obsessed, many wanna be but y'all are not as blessed
I'm in higher learnin', Solomonic test, dyin' honest death
States lies just to take lives, who we bombin' next? I do not consent
Ragin' against the machine within the machine, just to be a cog again, sh*t flopped
And you really wanna keep that rock cause you really wanna be on top
You just wanna be behind those props
sh*t ain't really funny when the lies don't drop, and the crime don't drop, and the highs don't drop, and the lows don't fade, and the world gets hot, and your eyes look dead, but your breath don't stop
I was on my phone, my bad, I do not condone, alright
Why is all this blood black in my sight?
Where did I come from?
Why I sound like?
Why I sound like?
Why I sound like?
Why I sound like?