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ft ab soul fred the godson tsu surf - broken dreams (ft. ab-soul & fred the godson) - tsu surf lyrics

[hook]
broken dreams lost in the night
pieces fallin’, pick ’em up again
if i don’t well i swear i’ll
die tryin, die tryin’

[verse 1: ab-soul]
this long term sh-t real, check my motherf-ckin’ resume
while they was gettin’ fly, i was trynna levitate
dabble through my catalogue, and after all you better say
i done keep it f-cky from the jusmp but it doesn’t stank
and that might not register with he or her
who doesn’t think, who doesn’t think he hasn’t earned
his spot in history without a body burned
it’s not that i’m an alchemist but i can turn
any metal into gold, nothin’ into something
and when it feels like h-ll, i know that heaven’s close
and it ain’t up for debate so change the subject
sometimes i feel more awake with my eyes closed

[hook]

[verse 2: fred the godson]
everybody needs somethin’
they see my show and it’s sold out
wrists rocky, so the money i stallone out
n-gg-s buggin’ out, need an exterminator
i leave your body covered in chrome, the terminator
i’ll change a hater’s concerns, to be concerned with paper
then he’ll produce like erik sermon, hear the sermon later
for now, i read they comments, i browse
supreme, i’m on my taxes, i’m rain’ they eyebrows
you might be jumpin out the window
coming at me simple with my style, nah
broken dreams led to fixed realities
i was trained like the santa fe, fatality

[verse 3: tsu surf]
i’m lost dreamin, the walls screamin’ see y’all demons
room spinnin’ in h-ll and sin, what y’all breathin’?
precautious paranoia keep me boxed in
and i ain’t lock a soul out, i got locked in
blunt allowed to make light of my current fame
current game, trio trippin me molly in this current day
overseas women, i’m sinnin’ but that’s a current change
still got a shot see current rage
no bullsh-t, you a victim at this current range
wonder when i thrashed the concept that i was insane
or that them and i was the same
block full of candles, seen what’s his names turn to what’s his name
closet full of problems that’s irrelevant by every bid
layin’ next to the skeletons in the evidence
closet full of problems that’s irrelevant by every bid
layin’ next to the skeletons in the evidence

[hook]

- ft ab soul fred the godson tsu surf lyrics

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