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Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 I take what I can, it tastes so bland
 It's why I seem to take no stance
 Wait another minute for the fake gold fans
 And the hateful plans really take hold
 'Cause I'm running in front of a freight train, place blame
 And the one that I wanted to stay chained stayed framed
 On the same page, nah same thought on the same day
 Car in the same place, all full of plain ways, hey
 I'm never gonna stop
 But that don't really mean that I'ma end up on top
 The album is a dream, is it ever gonna drop
 It gonna be like everything else, we'll keep it together on pause
 Scratching at the surface
 Still ain't figured out if my decisions ever worth it
 Try to find a role in this underground circus
 'Cuz I am trying to flip: not sold, never purchased
 Who do you think I am, of course I wanna make it
 But it ain't about the end, it's about the course that I've been taking
 It ain't about the friends or the hands that I shake
 God damn, all this fake shit, I am this naked
 Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 Sick of trying to be different like everybody else
 But it all seemed the same, I'm ashamed of myself
 Just a name on this album, so plain, it never sells
 New paint drips stains on this strain that I felt
 Give up our religion, giving up our lives
 No taste for a vision till I came across a mic
 No fate, no decision, had to take it all to stride
 I survive by doing a little bit at a time
 Try to move forward but it makes no sense
 Taking it back to the beginning, seem to shake no ends
 Most rappers place value when they drop an album
 That's odd, I did it without one, yes, I did it without one
 So many mistakes, I don't know if I can count them
 Only ever takes one time out of a thousand
 To understand that life is just another mountain
 Up and I'm down, if you're fucking around
 No luck to be found when you're stuck in the ground
 In a rut getting drowned, ain't enough to be proud
 When they choose concern, it's no cues to learn to do work
 Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 Walking around with a foolish dream
 Lost in the doubt consuming me
 Tossing about, no room to breath
 So fuck it la la la la la
 

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Duration
02:40
Key
11
Tempo
126 BPM

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