Issue No 150 Dreams Of An Insomniac Lyrics

It's that pressure,but I'm solid like'
Still screaming my'
Until these niggaz crash my windpipe
Paying a perfect picture
I'm tired of being broke
I need that bread,I need that bread
I'm just tired to have this hope
I want it all
I really thought I told niggaz
If it ain't about us
It's hard to convert and switch
Before discussions about functions
They weren't in your budget
She ain't got me sick
But a part of nigga loves it
As a couple we figured we started something
We first checked my email
And my niggaz checking my luggage
I have to carry on
I just lost my cousin but I carry on
Cause I told them I'll be gone

So can you tell me how I feel?
I don't make so many promises and break so many bridges
Man,I'm sure they aren't even in a picture,my nigga
You never know how I feel
'when you blow boy,don't forget me
Well,what if I don't
Will you forgive me?
So I practice and keep it pimping
All what you do is dream
So I'm screaming :fuck with their picture
'cause all I see is dope and hope coming from the hood
All my niggaz dream and hope
They pray that they make it home
Cause that damn niggaz are trained to grow

'until I found me
Why I used to write up in my room,every week
I got dreams for being on stage,pop
Why you still want me to stay,pop?
I got to go and get it on my own
Cause when I do,they recite my songs
They recite my songs
And it's hard not to feel alone