PACMAN*ft - Mr. DUI - The Flame Dances (Prod. SouL Muzick)
Production & Mix @soulmuzick13
Cover Art @time2cclear
Demons in my head while i lay in my bed,
sleep paralysis trying to make it out gun to my head.
All the problems situations while i'm hooked on medication
pop the bottle keep on drinking will i make it see the flaming faces.
It's hard believing all these people in the matrix,
denominations accusations that i'll take it? I'm fighting everyday
see the scars on my heart! I'm trying to make a change, my heads
a roller coaster!
They grab me by my throat walking through the
battlefield, they trying to take my soul but i will never let it go.
The heart of lions i'll keep trying, i pray of places, where there's
love no hatred i can taste it motivation!
Grandma please now listen grab the tissue yea i miss you, dark times
i write rhymes i bleed pints i been too. Rock bottom now it's time to face
the storm. Yo... it's time to face the storm!
I let the candle burn wax dripping on the floor!
Don't know if i can take it anymore! Gods got a
plan for me but i don't seem to see the door
crack a bottle in my room by my self through
the storm! I'm lost in my mind! Wishing for
success! Trying to be a good person! All i see
is death! It's certain my pen squirting blood up
on the curtains , i'm searching, anatomize my
fragile eyes get blurry!
While they Sleep, I creep, in their Crib. If You Slip, Than I Grip,
You See how Simple it is? or need I say it again??
So Many Thoughts in my Mind, I can't Sleep at Night.
Reach for the Pen and start to Write, What I seen on Signs!
Designed to see at night. Follow me; you wanna See the Light!
Jesus Christ, they think I'm Wrong for trynna be is Right??
But Their Opinion don't Count. It don't Mean Nothing.
Thought it so hard, I Started Mean Mugging!
In The Middle of the Night, Tossing and turning, at 3 in the Morning
tho I'm stretching and Yawning, is like Chico gotta keep an eye open!
Fight it by Popping an Ambien, but it won't Close.
Co-workers like "Couldn't sleep?" No!
Sleep Disorders got my mind distorted.
...wonder, will I make it to 40??
God Knows the answer, I Don't know it!
Listen Close to the Thoughts of a POET!
One whose lost in a Forrest. Sleep Walking and Talking.
Speaking a Foreign Language.
Nothing More horrifying than Norvin's Anguish!
It wouldn't bother me to eat'em in a Sam'wich!
We appreciate you listening!
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