Dream (Dr. Butcher Remix)

Lyrics

Breez Evahflowin' ft. Rob Swift - "Dream (Dr. Butcher Remix)" [Emcee(s): Breez Evahflowin'] [Producer(s): Dr. Butcher] [Scratches: Rob Swift] [Intro: Samples with Scratches by Rob Swift] [Sample from [?]] The President's State of the Union message to the 87th Congress from the House Chambers, Capital Building, Washington, DC, January 11th, 1962 [Sample from the Annual Message to the Congress on the State of the Union on January 11, 1962] "But America stands for progress in human rights as well as economic affairs, and a strong America requires the assurance of full and equal rights to all its citizens" - President John F. Kennedy [Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin'] Yo, it all Started from a red haze. Bloody screaming Enraged, artificial light leaving me dazed Eaten away, for my feet in far along the lines Had me fiending for the breast region Foolishly, I inject semen. Who could see I was doomed to see more letdowns than Jets seasons? Wish I could wake up and get to the next evening But that could be a nightmare where my neck's bleeding Or get even worse than this evil Earth Few see the truth. Some people search To feed their thirst, some people work In exchange for goods of unequal worth We'll all meet our end from what eats this Earth If what we defend is what we disperse The dream that we live's discreetly a curse A nightmare on Earth and what's even worse: [Interlude 1: Sample from [?] with Scratches by Rob Swift] It seems only fitting that we recall the progress of the negro here as he continues his upward climb. Most feel they have waited long enough for the rights granted to them by the highest court in the land [Verse 2: Breez Evahflowin'] I sleepwalk and write the deepest of verse The darkest of night, it keeps getting worse The secrets at work from birth, the mold of a Dream and every hood that it hold in between Held down by the culture of cream, fighting wars with Bloody Bush's bullshit vulture regime Land of the grave, home of the ultimate scheme Hidden chemicals to alter your genes. It's unavoidable Get caught up when you're walking between shit. Save it for Shakespeare. You think it takes talk? Then take care It's getting bad. You can taste air, sky looking Old-blue. Birds dying—not enough O2 Dirty like the prison that holds you, privatized Bailed or not, nigga, they own you Your crime has been allowed to indulge you, your God has been Allowed to control you. The dream of mind told you: [Interlude 2: Samples with Scratches by Rob Swift] [Sample from Georgia Governor Herman Talmadge] United States Supreme Court, by its decision today, has reduced our Constitution to a mere scrap of paper. Georgians will not tolerate the mixing of the races in any of its public, tax-supported institutions [Sample from Noam Chomsky] Everyone has the freedom to seek, receive, and impart information and ideas through any media. Well, there's no law that bars that in the United States. The institutional structures are very clearly being prevented—and quite radically. There's no law that prevents me from saying that the United States attacked the Third World. To say that people have access to relevant information about that would be a joke 'cause they certainly don't, either in the media or the schools or universities, and are fed matter in most of academic scholarships. It's so extreme and so deeply internalized among educated people that they simply can't comprehend, uh, when it's challenged. That leads to very strange results [Sample from [?]] Regardless of their racial origin, their religion, or their economic status. We are actually making governments serve the daily needs of all our people [Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin'] Listen There's no amount of smack in your face enough No one ever makes enough. Nothing will awake in this Suffering in nakedness, hustling in Anxiousness. The oldest sensation is: You got it, I want it, I'm taking it I got it, I'm gone, and I'm making it Not enough clay—we can't all be shaping it God is in need. Greed is where Satan is These are the ways of the seeds that await for us Pay for it. From this day forth We will kill our seeds if we stay on course. I'm like Larry Fish in the middle of your campus A loud voice that means very little to your chances With long-term goals of multiplying my stances Through soldiers focused on human advancement My dream is a scheme. Music give it enhancement [Outro: Samples with Scratches by Rob Swift] [Sample from the Statement by the President on the Duty of Compliance With Supreme Court Decisions on October 1, 1958 "Americans have always been proud that their institutions rest on the concept of equal justice under law. We must never forget that the rights of all of us depend upon respect for the lawfully determined rights of each of us. As one nation, we must assure to all our people, whatever their color or creed, the enjoyment of their Constitutional rights and the full measure of the law's protection. We must be faithful and go forward in good faith with the unremitting task of translating them into reality" - President Dwight D. Eisenhower