KIDS EAT PILLS* Jean Dawson (Ft. Isaiah Rashad)

[Part I]

[Verse 1: Jean Dawson]
I hope my smile makes you feel a way inside
I hope my stare doesn't scare your child
I wish we all could live a wonderful life
I dream a dream that lives a dream
That be a dream that lives a nightmare
Nah, nah, don't live on Elm Street
Came home back on my bicycle
Neighbors wave, hundred miles in a shady place
I'ma runaway
Backpack full of nothing I need
Full sprint, I escape in a dream
Backpack full of nothing I need
Full sprint, I escape in a dream

[Bridge: Jean Dawson]
Escape in a dream
Escape in a dream
Escape in a dream

[Verse 2: Isaiah Rashad]
As I steady my aim, my head in the hay
With a nose full of dust
And I smoke when I dance, and I stayed in my car
Getting ready to jump (Uh)
Get two-hundred a show, that's a whole lot of lumps
That's a million a month (Million a month)
Put it all in a bust, I been stuck in a loop
It gold shine in the fronts (Shine in the fronts, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got off of them drugs, then back on them drugs
It's timeless prescription (Prescription)
This shit makin' me sleepy
This shit fuck with my mental
They like, "What are you into?"
A couple of Benzos
Nodding off, I been lost as my senses
Woke up, it was dark as my vision, I'm livin' a
Nightmare