Nightmares from Kingston Hill by Pats

Sometimes I get this strange feelin’
Like I was put here for a reason
Not to break even, don’t stop believin’
I ain’t leavin’ til the jobs done
Used to be for fun now I’m spittin Big Puns
I got Army Gunz like Birdman
Imma get what I deserve
That’s for certain
Imma get myself that curtain call
So you can hold your applause

What would you do if you had this opportunity?
Would you shrivel up and die
I’m tryna keep the dream alive
I don’t wanna survive, I wanna thrive

One shot, two shot, when do the drugs stop?
Til you rotten in your grave?
What would you trade to be free?
You wanna be another casualty?
If not then follow me
Yeah I gotta, gotta keep climbin’
Like a young Stallone
They say Rome wasn’t built in a day
But I’m gonna get my paper
I don’t care what you say

What would you do if you had this opportunity?
Would you shrivel up and die
I’m tryna keep the dream alive
I don’t wanna survive, I wanna thrive

One shot, two shot, when do the drugs stop?
Til you rotten in your grave?
What would you trade to be free?
You wanna be another casualty?
If not then follow me
Set yourself apart from negativity
Build each other up
Start to give a fuck
Like you on your last lifeline
Like I’m hittin’ these punchlines
Just stand for something, man

What would you do if you had this opportunity?
Would you shrivel up and die
I’m tryna keep the dream alive
I don’t wanna survive, I wanna thrive

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