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Joey Aronskind - Just a Dream lyrics

Artist: Joey Aronskind

album: All-American Aronskind's


God is on my side
There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left to say
I'm playing whichu
I be smilin' wide
You see it on my face
You see it on my face
Now I'm hanging whicha
I get so damn high sometimes
I cover my eyes
Forget them blinding lights
That's when I realize
Does it ever seem
Like it's all just a dream
They gonna call me soft like wool doe
But imma president to em when I Woodrow
N I roll dro
Yeah I roll dose
N if I'm going to work I pop Rohto's
My nose blown
Cause I'm so cold
N I'm so alone
In this snow globe
N if ya freeze ovah
I could speed ovah
Reach for ya
But I can't affordja
Tell em' not to go on stage after me
Yeah don't go up on stage after me
All I ever needed was a stage n a beat
Now I betcha finna recognize my name when you see it
Now all I ever need is an agent
So i ca' snap necks and get paid bitch
Just show me the money
Wanna do a lotta good for the planet and the country
God is on my side
There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left to say
I'm playing whichu
I be smilin' wide
You see it on my face
You see it on my face
Now I'm hanging whicha
I get so damn high sometimes
I cover my eyes
Forget them blinding lights
That's when I realize
Does it ever seem
Like it's all just a dream
Yeah they call me soft like play dough
Cause I'm Aristotle n I'm Plato
See I found the light out the cave bro
But if I tell ya the truth they gon scapegoat
So I lay low
Ain't tryna get nailed to a stake bro
Ya betta get hands off my plate tho
Liable to maul
I'm a werewolf
I'm an animal
I'm like Hannibal
All this advice is a handful
I just yawn when they ramble (Wait)
I'm just fine where I am bull
I criss cross with my handles
Clearly got a life you can't handle
Now I'm in New York I'm with Julius Randle
Wanna make sure you understand bro
This ain't a game
The same birth name
That my momma gave me is my handle
Just hadda birthday
I'm a sag took a drag lit 25 candles
Whatta drag
Took a dab
Took a cat nap
Dreamt I was a king as a past cat
Spent my whole life chillin' on my fat ass
Till I finally blew up like the Nasdaq
In a world where nobody got no class
Jewish girls go nuts for my broke ass
Heard you woke ass raps on a phone ad
Gotcha home ad attached to my gonads
Kick around a coke can
Hope to get a van
Then I'm finna drive it to Spokane
You ain't even gotta ask what I'm smokin'
This shit is pure love and devotion
God is on my side
There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left to say
I'm playing whichu
I be smilin' wide
You see it on my face
You see it on my face
Now I'm hanging whicha
I get so damn high sometimes
I cover my eyes
Forget them blinding lights
N that's when I realize
Does it ever seem
Like it's all just a dream

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