Dream Eater

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Bukshot - Rap, Underground Rap

Dream Eater

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[Intro: Bukshot backmasked] I wished their eyes were ripped out Then ask if they would like them back After that they're filled with soap I assumed you would be full I swear I try my best but somehow they still make me mean Six billion people on this planet yet they still pick me [Verse 1: Bukshot] Peep my life, it ain't ever been right Toss and turn tryna sleep every night Wish every one of y'all could see me write These words full of hate, there is no light Only darkness, cause I'm heartless From the carnival, I like terror carnage Probably wrong, but I feel I'm the hardest Huge ego traits of an artist Str-str-str-straight from the mouth of madness Got a little demon who controls my antics Got a temper that could sink the Titanic Got 'em going nuts like Niantic Can't explain but I got this feeling Dreams disappear like someone's stealing I'm a tourist, Tyrannosaurus And that's me bitch singing this chorus [Chorus: Bukshot & Demi Demaree] I see these demons every night they like to eat my dreams They never leave my side, they talk, they whisper and they scream I swear I'll try my best but somehow they still make me mean Six billion people on this planet yet they still pick me [Verse 2: Bukshot] Been in contact with alien graves They reached out to me when the ship crash-landed Said they wanted information from me about this world, said they didn't understand it So I told them to take me to their leader, cause we need a meeting right now and I demand it Then we traded technology for info Now they got the hook straight sucker to the planet Ever since keeping tabs on me Controlled by these things like a pet zombie Since that day I've been tryna break free Under some spell, why you think I can't sleep? Dark and black hissing at me like a cobra Makes me wonder 'bout Hillary and Oprah Dream eater, I can see your motives Pulling my strings, sitting on my shoulder [Chorus: Bukshot & Demi Demaree] I see these demons every night they like to eat my dreams They never leave my side, they talk, they whisper and they scream I swear I'll try my best but somehow they still make me mean Six billion people on this planet yet they still pick me [Verse 3: Bukshot] Every day is an ongoing battle Tryna get away from those living in the shadows Shit creek and I got no paddle Like a butcher shop waiting with the cattle Every one of us are gonna die soon Got a bunch of weird things going on in my room Feel danger coming from these strangers Evil anger wrote it in my chamber Wish I had enough power and some Poké balls I'd stay up all night tryna catch 'em all Hit the underworld black-market carnival Make a million off these demons, I could sell 'em all Tryna make it out this room, it ain't looking good If I did I'd never make it out the Hunter's Woods Don't believe, well at first I didn't either Meat cleaver, dream eater [Chorus: Bukshot & Demi Demaree] I see these demons every night they like to eat my dreams They never leave my side, they talk, they whisper and they scream I swear I'll try my best but somehow they still make me mean Six billion people on this planet yet they still pick me [Outro: Bukshot backmasked] All the odds are in your favor She must've lost the way out of here Covered in filth Let me see your tears as you run

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