Dream Come True Songtext
von Homeboy Sandman

While the world sleep
I guess that I′m no Jesus
I don't count sheep
I mean I′m no shepard
I'm good in plaid tho my past checkered
I'll make one last effort
Lying on grass
I′m all class
Professor
I see myself everywhere
Sexy while I execute the double dare
One who kept your tupperware
Buccaneer
I swashbuckle and clear rubble
Blow another thought bubble
Or a couple
Beard stubble out severe trouble
That was a close shave
On the daily barely looking both ways
Nail me to the mosaic


Say it don′t spray it
If I ain't okay it don′t play it
Stick to Aramaic
Angel how's your day?
It′s algebraic
I'm captivated
I′m still in tact and ain't evacuated
And ain't evaporated
It′s more than entertainment
Nothing but a smile on my face since I escaped the iron maiden
For a prior engagement
Pounding the pavements way hip
But being a atheist ain′t it
Nah
Wait a minute
Later for the hater and the critic
Playing hot potato with the data analytic
I come to keep it real wit him
What do we have here?
Another sage with a long beard
Yet another page with a dog ear
Another monk bring austere
Couple months like a dog year
Till the fog clear
I'm all ears