Poison - Black Milk

And the story goes never how the story’s told

Just woke up out a dream with my brain bent

Life glares mixed with nightmares

And now I’m tryna make it all make sense

I’m on my eighth sense, yo you know it ain’t shit

We ain’t grow up living the life nigga

It was poison in the place where we came from

We ain’t grow up in no paradise nigga

I lay in bed while staring at the ceiling

While the scenes from the dreams is slowly disappearing

Got me thinking wish I could rewind time, yo just trippin'

Yo, rewind time do a lot of things different

Like moved out the game wouldn’t of done it all the same

Wouldn’t of been outside a club to rob a nigga for a chain

Probably should’ve remained in that church a little longer

But I didn’t now I’m standing thinking death’s around the corner

Uh, but make no mistakes yo

Made many mistakes though

Can’t even fake so someone have to pay fo'

Got a lotta hate fo' so I had to pace slow

What does it all mean?

To lose your soul to try to live an American dream

Fuck a life here, I’d rather go to sleep and live inside my nightmare