Living in a Dream (Feat. Zay Rhymes & Dolla)

from Open Eyes by SFTTM

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One of the tracks off our joint project Open Eyes (The Mixtape). A rework of some Nujabes production. Added bass & what not. Mixed by BlaZe. Enjoy the song! Open Eyes coming soon.

Served by DJ BMC. Written by J. Quiñones, A. Rochester, X. Rice & D. Foster. Mixed/Mastered by J. Quiñones.

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[Chorus x2]

They keep asking why you talking the same thing
Well its gonna take a whole lot to change me
And this for every single women that played me
Baby I'm living in a dream you living like a machine now breathe.

[Verse 1, Zay Rhymes]

Interception at the one yard line I hit the end zone
The crowd cheering my name I'm living in an echo
I stay in tune with my soul to keep it retro
These chicken wing haters wont let go of my egg roll

I'm outta here I'm over coming obstacles
I'm coming at you like 3D glasses up in you optical's
I've driven down this road plenty times over
Couldn't seem to get it twisted so I'ma try it sober

Put your corona and king cobra on ice
I ain't playing games I got the toaster no champagne
Ain't no bullets needed ether got this spot like a cheetah
Follow me I'm Zay Obama I'ma rock like a leader

Believe I just came to rap and burn the track like a fever
One move victory take your queen no Latifah
I ain't no sleeper every time I spit a verse or take the L
This my victory banging through the speakers

[Verse 2, BlaZe]

Too much weight on my shoulders
And I don't work out as much as I should
But by the looks of it I can keep pushing
Long as we love it we does it because we can

And by the weekend you catch me flowing by the deep end
Trying to show these girls my new song
So I track bounce
Bounce the track and leave the overdubbed in the background

Put your mack down like you were shutting off your system
And swallow your pride like when I'm fucking with your sister
Oops another victim of my cynical mind
I send home crying or am I sentimentally lying

Disrespectful detach you body from mind
Why are you trying to go against Optimus Prime
Prying your fingers from mine cause we ain't the same
All that talk about average but I ain't come plain

They mostly plot upon the ones with the most to win
So it begins
I hope you notify the next to kin
Shit.

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3, Aspades]

Yeah, yeah baby you love me
Okay I heard that before
Fast forward lets skip the game
And get these lips on my balls

Shit I've done this eleven times
And I've had me eleven dimes
Well maybe about nine
But the other two had something nice

And yes I think your hella fine
Like why would I ever lie
No I don't think you can change me
Honestly why would you try

Wait Its cause I ain't that guy you've seen on t.v
Well your bogus
And your far from a clean Selena Gomez
So blow this

And since you some hoe bitch
It's easy to walk away
That's your whole clique
So I probably go fuck with one of your friends

And I chopped off the braids
But I'm Spades not Trey
But hey I'm sure after the play
Her neighbors will know my name

No I can't deny that was so obscene
But why lie so Is everything that ain't mundane
So cliche are they hoes these days
They just want play want a little game E.A.

[Verse 4, Dolla]

I said y'all living in a dream while I'm living out mine
Continue sitting in my shadow while I outshine
These rainy rappers that drizzle dollars I count mine
These dudes drier than a desert when Its drought time

But check my forecast cloudy with a chance of money
Some of you dummies get excited just to glance at money
Don't ask me nothing you already know the answer honey
Can I give it to you good? I'm a dancer honey of course

You know my style and my swag right
Have these girls soaked every time a nigga grab mic's
I kill shows body beats and I rip rappers
I must have been a hit man In my past life

(Aspades: Can I hear something?)
You ain't even gotta ask twice
Cause I deliver as long as you got the math right
If that's right I'ma keep spitting
But promise you the higher I go so will them digits like gas price.

[Chorus x2]

credits

from Open Eyes, track released June 18, 2011
X. Rice (Zay Rhymes) - 1st Verse.
J. Quiñones (BlaZe) - 2nd Verse & Chorus.
A. Rochester (Aspades) - 3rd Verse.
D. Foster (Dolla) - 4th Verse.

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