Los Skanless Dreamin'

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I sleep soft in the night, dreamin' of bitches

Before I wake in the mornin', just know I'm stashin' my feelings

In the dark of the early hours when I get no rest

Eyes blood shot red, I dream of murder and sex

I dream of life without freedom

Something like what I'm livin'

My Queen just want love but I'm too damaged to give it

So I lay on my side, facin' the darkness that callin'

But the service is bad, voices are warbled and strange

Distempered portraits of anguish from these LA streets that laid scars on her psyche

And now I'm callin' her name but I'm trapped in a cycle of choosin' my Queen or a bitch