"Insomniac Dreams" by Dexter Gomwe

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Insomniac Dreams

Allow a moment of silence
for souls departed with the fading of sirens
The first step to peace had to start with the violence
All cause of pigment placement
My face is not the standard, if they not right
I burn the cards I'm handed and up my standing
They say fate changes when you start demanding
So I'm rude, unschooled and I'm so uncultured
with the hope of sanity engraved in this culture
I love it and I cherish our modern day heritage
Soundtrack of my struggle, the melody of hustle
Screams on the street block raised in the pain
Ears on the boom box, born to entertain
Spit not in vain brother, this is my veins
Here they can't evict us, I'm living in my dreams
This is what happens when an insomniac dreams

CHORUS:
See a lot in life, I see
Be a lot in life, I be
Get the life that’s meant for me
Exactly like it is in my dreams (x3)

In my dreams there's no poverty
We all own property, real estate, world peace
And rappers spit the realest things
nobody spitting stupid, haters meeting cupid
It’s bliss, being around people that we miss
Scratch out the eulogy, they’re back to life
Drugs gone, positive communities
we bonding in the unity
Robbers in retirement
focused on development
A stripper on the pulpit
telling us how she left it
Drop out on the desk again
picked it where he left it
Line by line, make it all reality
‘casue this is what happens when a insomniac dreams

CHORUS

Exactly like it’s in my dreams
See
Exactly like it’s in my dreams
Me
Exactly like it’s in my dreams
Be
Exactly like it’s in my dreams

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