[Verse One] Life is but a dream to me I dont wanna wake up Thirty odd years without having my cake up So Im about my paper 24/7, 365,366 in a leap year I dont know why we here Since we gotta be here Life is but a beach chair Went from having shabby clothes Crossing over Abbey Roads Hear my angels singing to me Are you happy HOV? I just hope im hearing right Karmas got me feearing life Colleek are you praying for me I got deamons in my past So i got daughters on the way If the prophecys correct Then the child should have to pay For the since of a father So i barter my tommorows Against my yesterdays In hopes that shell be OK And when im no longere here The shade of face from the flare Ill give her my share of Carols Daughter and a shiny new beach chair
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