Mr Fader - Life Like a Dream (Prod. By Omitobeats)
instrumental by omitobeats, original lyrics
Now im in life like im living in a dream
Oh uh gee
Bring me my seminole war paint please
Fearless, cry until im tearless
Next mothafucka better show me where the beer is
my year is
On my sleeve, heart like tease
New start better bump that 2013
God I'm older, got world up on my shoulder
Mars turns to Saturn
I don't know if it would matter
If I jumped up onto Jupiter
Love Venus like I'm cupider
If you could see the meanest oceans on the moon I move it for
Her
I move it for him, I move it for the sun and the sky
I try to give myself a grin
Pop a smile, got coffins of denial
Push that shit back down and watch it float on down the nile
Of dysphoria
And whats euphoria, I havent felt this way since I started ignoring ya
A rich ass on beaches
These bitch asses leaches
Been suckin on my blood
I got em on fuckin nutz
That's nukkin futs
You futhermukkers have been up my butt
So fuckin what
I like to get my hair done at the super cut
Not super cut, but super chill
My superpowers rockin dollar tree and dollar bills
I'm talking still, a walking legend
My wallets filled, with all the dollar bills that you would mention
Lincoln, monopoly
Taco Bell for quality
This college shit aint easy when you market every holiday
No car, so everywhere I gos a walk away
So far, I think I broke another law today
Now im in life like im living in a dream
Oh lordie
Bring me my seminole
Now im in life like im living in a dream
Oh uh gee
Bring me my seminole war paint please
Yo sir, miss gava gada do you know her?
My soul sir, was smokin pot when I got closer
To most of my answers
My classes are like cancers
Of knowledge
I go somewhere that rhymes with mollege
My mileage is skyleage
Im talking from a high ledge
A stadium, but not for football the arcadium
My brainiums uranium thats leaked
I guess im just another one thats tweaked
And whos the one you freak it for
My life is filled with freakin chores
And freakin whores
That Catch me streakin down each of my weekend stores
Like what would I be thinkin for
My teachers
or the preachers
That repeat to creatures each and every single bible score
Im in a dream so you can go back to your war on christmas
Another fuckin liberal college kid like who could miss this?
I'll change the world right after Papa Johns and Jameis Winston
Don't have to roll it up I'll mix the Mary in my Bisquick