FEVER DREAM ft. Nick Midnight Lyrics
- Genre:R&B
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
All my exits blocked by figure 8's
It's all the same
By my calculations, I should be more afraid
Manifestation
Beasts in the basement
Bought me enough just to get information
Head hit the pavement
God could be nameless
Still wouldn't change all the lost education
Oh my, oh my now
Gonna fly east, sit down keep my eyes closed
You don't know me
Not for resale
No photos
I been here for a week, gotta plane to catch tomorrow
I'm living in a dream, in a fever dream of sorrow
Feeling so full of sorrow
In a fever dream of sorrow
Feeling so full of sorrow
I couldn't waste anymore of my time yeah, yeah
I don't mean for myself to decline for months
I Lost a lot of pieces looking at the holes up in my ceiling
I got caught up in a snare
And both my legs are broke and bleeding
Gonna fly east, sit down keep my eyes closed
You don't know me
Not for resale
No photos
I been here for a week, gotta plane to catch tomorrow
I'm living in a dream feeling so full of sorrow
Gonna fly west
Hit the coast with my best
Can't be sure that I'm next
But I don't miss that I'm Steph
You think all my time free
Not for me, that's miskept
Subtleties in my step
Watch for me, cuz I'm a wreck
Feeling so full of sorrow
In a fever dream of sorrow
Feeling so full of sorrow
In a fever dream of sorrow
Fell asleep, had a dream
It was all about we (It was all about we)
We could be everything
We could rain supreme
Call me please, heavenly
Feel you through my screen
Feel you through my screen, yeah
Feel you through my screen, yeah
I've been stuck inside of my crib
Try to fly to cali, we could smoke a whole zip
Yeah, this shit is timeless
Look inside of my wrist, you can see the magic, yeah
Singing, woah
Shit moves up, but it's still slow, like
Woah
Every flower has to grow, so
Y'all cannot hang
Did it all for the gang
You a bitch, you a lame
You are not here to game
Hit a 3, then it sank
Gotta bite, i got fangs
New MIDNIGHT let it bang, let it bang
(In a fever dream of sorrow)
Uh, hella creative
Tellin' my ma, i'm out the basement
I'm a star, ain't no debating
Bar after bar, I am persuasive
Hop in the car, we can go racing
I am the one stuck in the materix
You'll never learn, these are the basics
Hollywood Nick, knew it from age 6
Feeling so full of sorrow
In a fever dream of sorrow
Feeling so full of sorrow