Favorite Nightmares

Once upon a time, a nigga woke up by himself lonely

Wishing it was a dream, man I'm missing all my dead homies

Asking all these questions, interrogation with the feds on me

Love my nightmares cuz I get to peep all the fake homies

I remember freshmen year, you was my wing man

Now when I heard you died I kept asking how could you leave man

But God has his reason, its just a vision we cant see yet.

Every year in my dreams, they keep asking why you ain't T'd yet?

Maybe it's cuz I'm still in my darkest thoughts

That's why I love my nightmares cuz I see all the fake ones lost

The real know wassup, Kaleb, it ain't a day without a thought

Grandpa Tad, it don't feel right, I wish dreams could be this long