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Last I had a dream that I woke up dead
A motherfucker put money on my head
Cold sweat, wide in my bed
I I shoulda' took my meds
I'm so sedated, self
Hoping that the threats on my life are predicated
If this is the price of fame, I of hesitated
I wanna die in the streets, I'm too educated
The type of shit you a vest for
The type of shit that be fixed with high test scores
pressed more, as the fame builds
But my shrink keep prescribing me the pills
Can't kill a motherfucker for lookin' at me
Even though I know his ass is plottin' he lookin' at me
of limitations on a murder is
Non-existent, if I hit him, I'll be years

morning I woke up dead, comatose, two shots to the head
Finally got me, that's they said, this morning I woke up dead
This I woke up dead, comatose, two shots to the head
Finally got me, that's what they said, this morning I up dead

For years I've been having dreams I get shot
them niggas go runnin' up the block
Me and just chillin' at the spot
They pull up in the cutlass, bustin', then I drop
Start running, I collapse on the
start yellin', somebody call the coroner
Standing over me, blood on my
Kinda like Omar did Snoop he hit 'em
wrapped up in blue ribbon
Nobody at the funeral, knew that I was
I'm not, but on the block, who isn't?
If you kick it' on the spot, then it make a difference
You can get just because you with em'
And every cop thinkin' you fit the description
older as my life get's shorter
Livin' with Post Traumatic Stress

This I woke up dead, comatose, two shots to the head
Finally got me, what they said, this morning I woke up dead
This morning I woke up dead, comatose, two to the head
Finally got me, that's what they said, morning I woke up dead

I my Momma not to move up out the hood
She fucked and she moved to Inglewood
And to her, everything is all
'Cause she doesn't understand, if she understood
Niggas lookin' at me all
I'm standing on the with my baby
Ready for whatever, that's how the streets made me
Ain't a fuckin' thing changed in this city the '80s