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letra de dream on - db starr

[intro]
shoutout my n-gga seth

[verse 1]
i’m simply sitting dreaming on about some better days. i’m dreaming on, and on, and on about some sh-t that pays. the fundamentals of my mental l keep locked away. the real life goals that i keep stored is locked up in a safe. i want my rhymes to last forever, no recycle era. my terabyte is vegetarian, i bite the terra. the wordplay i prescribe is endless, they call me a doctor. i’m running scrabble, play the words i’m given, dreaming farther

[verse 2]
truthfully, i can’t dеcide if i just should drip or drown. don’t stand beside mе, watch the drip or you might slip and drown. i got no reason to keep battling you rap n-ggas. they call me santa claus, i drop the gifts i wrap, n-gga. suing without a clause, i hope you kept your drake with cha’. i’m running circles around the game, i’m figure 8 n-gga. they hoping that my flow could shrink, well, it inflate bigger. i’ll push the mac into your face and swiss cheese from the trigger

[verse 3]
y’all ego getting way too big, and you about to burst. i’m k!lling all of y’all careers, you leaving in a he-rs-. we’ll take your money, give a f-ck if a wallet or purse. this not just lyrics that i’m spitting, it’s really a curse. the baba yaga, n-ggas can’t run away for they life. i’m chasing n-ggas with a scalpel, dissecting they rhymes. maybe i’ll show my vvs’, and blind em with light. it’s not the weekend, but i’m up, a kid on sunday night

[verse 4]
i’ll finish rapping in a googol, one with hundred zeros. you search on google how to beat me, man don’t meet your heroes. i’m so incredible that i could sn-tch your chain like deebo. i’m way too fly for you rappers, go through my catalog. one to one hundred on n-ggas, mhm, i count them off. i never lost in no battle unless it was myself. will never look at no n-gga if he weirdo for real. also, i lied about vvs’ n-gga, gotta chill

[verse 5]
dropping a hundred remixes something like ddg. in any era, i’m winning, just put me on cd. you n-ggas dumb, maybe stupid, never an a or b. none of the prior neither, really just an efg. or ekg, ’cause i revitalized the rap game. it’s crazy cause since a youngin, folks said i knew fame. i sought it, too, when much younger, i attempted to act. fame can’t see me, it don’t know me, it got some cataracts

[verse 6]
maybe alzheimer’s or something, well let’s go for a jog. down memory lane, back when the game could value some bars. you look at me and see the same don’t matter near or far. you’ll know my name and that i promise wherever you are. i’m shining bright inside the darkness like a constellation. just like my name, if you not slow then you’ll see correlation. and if you are then i’m not sure really what i could tell you. maybe you got it now let’s keep on flowing up on my level

[outro]
this not a listening experience, this meditation. we left dimension three behind, we got no destination. let love enveloping inside just guide your motivations. now let’s get back to you n-ggas, continuously hating. once again, shoutout my n-gga seth

- db starr

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