Текст песни Dreams - M.A.R.S.

Yo, gonna start it off
And tell you what's the issue here
Tell you my intentions
And how I plan to make it clear
Bout to go dumb
Bout to impede
Like the number that exceeds
The amount of chromosomes
A human needs, yo
You can't even fuck with one of us
Think you can fuck with both guys
Say it like an Asian man
You want dead you want die
Oh I'm the playboy like that Hugh Hef guy
Say it with my chest nigga
Like the little Kev guy
Not for buttoning my lip
So what do you Suggest I
Goin hard on this shit
And I feel like kamikaze
Feel the force of my kick
I'm zoning like a Jedi
Shaking coffins and shit
And I'll scare the fuckin morgue guy
You ain't really think
That my ego was that big huh
You ain't really think
I can really just rap sick huh
Pulling out my dick
And you realize its that bigger
That bitch'll be like
I'm only fuckin with that nigga

Are you having a good time so far
Close the doors cause we gonna party in here all night tonight

Get up, no concern to what your breakfast is
Incomplete psh
That's why you're recklessness
Worried about other niggas lexuses
Who you fenna text and shit
Different girlies breastestes
Can't even focus
Thats why you failing all your tests and shit
Huddled up with restlessness
World full of pessimists, uhh
Obsession with the bad green
Fuckin with the mad team
What happen to the brother talkin bout flu vaccines
Whats the list of ingredients
What the fuck does that mean
If you can't understand, damn sure its taxing
Health is not a class thing
Better be into the fasting
My mind is the last thing
Divine ever lasting
How many ways is there to ask for attention
How many ways is there to be passive aggressive
Bitches acting like they never ask for that message
When they fuckin getting bent up
Like they always playing Tetris