Lyrics Drugs In Dreams - Apollo Poetic
The
money
the
shows
the
highs
I
don't
know
why
I
try
it
hurts
some
more
It
hurts
some
more
Oh
damn
I
miss
my
family
These
drugs
are
damned
to
see
It
hurts
some
more
It
hurts
some
more
Serve
me
all
the
flavors
of
your
palette
you
just
spit
em'
I
can
taste
before
you
speak
with
all
the
filling
You
put
in
em'
Middle
finger
to
the
ceiling
when
I
feel
the
venom
in
em'
You
should
seek
to
choose
to
listen
When
I'm
spilling
all
these
rhythms
Like
I'm
floating
like
it's
quidditch
With
my
pen
I'm
just
a
wizard
I'm
expelling
all
my
victims
Arming
up
with
all
my
wisdom
Takes
some
fear
to
get
the
lighter
Takes
a
trigger
to
get
pressed
Before
you
even
get
to
higher
Before
you
prior
next
to
rest
hoe
Toe
to
toe
with
any
yo
I'm
floating
like
a
Holy
Ghost
It's
like
soMe
god
looked
down
me
And
told
me
boy
you
gotta
flow
Drinking
from
the
sticks
that
Sells
your
soul
No
way
I
gotta
grow
Build
a
way
around
it
So
I
guess
you
gotta
row
the
boat
Yes
I'm
talking
river
Styx
The
drug
in
immortality
I
sacrificed
the
risk
And
gave
my
fate
a
fierce
reality
I
like
the
way
I
look
up
at
the
top
But
they
look
down
on
me
Buried
my
whole
life
to
take
a
chance
Because
I'd
die
for
these
Dreams
to
make
it
bigger
Sipping
liquor
when
they
talking
hate
Looking
at
the
past
me
Looking
at
the
past
me
not
so
different
ain't
he
Constantly
working
avoiding
any
form
of
blasphemy
I'm
learning
the
curve
that
will
keep
me
on
a
higher
balcony
But
how
can
he
pursue
a
dream
we
hid
from
his
reality
It
takes
a
man
to
see
the
truth
When
its
buried
inside
of
me
But
hate
will
blind
the
people
from
Person
they
would
rather
be
Yeah
I'm
just
talking
from
experience
The
ones
you
think
were
close
Are
bound
to
kill
your
dreams
and
burry
it
Cuz
their
option
matters
more
when
times
are
tough
can't
handle
this
Any
light
can
be
the
brightest
if
it's
in
the
darkest
place
So
when
you
down
up
in
them
trenches
Know
that
you
will
find
a
way
The
ones
who
put
you
in
that
room
They
OD
of
the
drug
of
hate
Hydroxycut
will
blind
the
faith
No
time
to
talk
don't
conversate
I
was
made
to
be
a
god
On
the
way
can't
take
me
back
With
every
path
I'm
never
lacking
Knowledge
for
the
youth
in
facts
The
money
the
shows
the
highs
I
don't
know
why
I
try
it
hurts
some
more
It
hurts
some
more
Oh
damn
I
miss
my
family
These
drugs
are
damned
to
see
It
hurts
some
more
It
hurts
some
more
People
always
my
back
They
think
they
know
what's
good
for
me
I
put
mental
over
money
Cause
they
can't
sell
dreams
to
me
I
rather
be
broke
while
making
no
dough
Cause
the
way
that
I'm
made
it
will
show
that
I'm
serious
I
keep
writing
and
getting
delirious
I've
just
been
grinding
on
lyrics
you
hearing
this?
I
don't
what's
gotten
into
me
seriously
I
keep
on
yelling
so
why
they
aren't
y'all
hearing
me
I
just
been
doubting
my
movements
clueless
I
just
feel
useless
Why
am
I
running
this
race
if
it
feels
like
I'm
losing
Who
besides
Nike
told
me
to
just
do
it
Who
did
(who
did)
They
did
As
much
as
they
hate
they
faking
They
showing
the
love
When
I'm
feeling
complacent
Down
to
the
earth
but
they
leave
on
the
pavement
I'm
patient
When
it
comes
to
the
statements
Hope
you
can
take
it
I'm
faced
with
Waking
up
into
the
night
I
dodge
engagements
Engage
with
All
my
heart
that
I
still
feel
it's
vacant
But
maybe
I
can
grow
Escape
the
negatives
I
know
But
the
pictures
that
they
flash
just
leave
me
blinded
on
this
road
I
can
see
em
turning
heads
and
baby
that's
the
show
I
know
Quick
flash
The
whiplash
One
day
be
in
Vogue
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