Perfect Dream
Eyes are closing in shut and i begin to see white light,
I begin to dream and in my dream i see everybody in my sight.
The feeling of being away from all the troubles and foolishness never felt so good,
just like the time when i was rolling around higher than ever in the hood.
I don't want to wake up from this perfect dream of mine,
it almost feels like God him self is trying to send me a sign.
Goose bumps all over my sleepy body i feel,
But than a cold rush goes down my spine like i was dips into cold steal.
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