Mc Chris Mc Chris Is Dreaming
When the stars are in the sky and the clouds are in my mind
I rapidly move my eyes see sights I cannot describe
Subconscious sucks at subtly utterly unsatisfied
Dream therapy apparently terribly terrified
Mc chris is dreaming let's see what the damage is
Head is bound in bandages bed has appendages
Hover over others now i'm boundless and buoyant
We're an annoyance to the air planes that attempt to avoid us
I'm a Morpheus Mario jumping just off screen
Climbing clouds towards a castle filled with f..cked up dreams
When I arrive it's a dive and there's no scrilla to scrooge
Just a treasure trove of trauma and a really bad mood
My dark depths are far fetched yo my gray matter's gross
My cortex a vortex and I am lost in my lobes
My hippocampus is so cunning keeps on running on repeat
I wake up wanting a release from these watery sheets
Nights sweats you can bet sometimes i talk in my sleep
The Romantics are recording they like hoarding my deets
Sometimes I snore it's abhorrent i'm a quarrelsome beast
I even float above my covers someone summon a priest
When the stars are in the sky and the clouds are in my mind
I rapidly move my eyes see sights I cannot describe
Subconscious sucks at subtly utterly unsatisfied
Dream therapy apparently terribly terrified
Mc chris is dreaming i'm not paying attention
My head in the clouds i'm in other dimensions
My attention span is limited it's not condescension
In a conversation with me i'm looking distracted
Not my fault if my focus is fractured i'm captured
Has to be another fantasy of a rapper enraptured
Never in my planner to be a bad manner disaster
A bastard who cannot even remember his password
But can't forget the past that's a matter of fact that hurts
My brain is a sieve give me a break
It's leaking lovely weekends but it's keepin' mistakes
Can't listen, can't focus in class i'd often doodle
Getting C's on my test cuz my messed up little noodle
Making mazes so amazing even teachers were impressed
No one was concerned i couldn't learn or do my best
When the stars are in the sky and the clouds are in my mind
I rapidly move my eyes see sights I cannot describe
Subconscious sucks at subtly utterly unsatisfied
Dream therapy apparently terribly terrified [x2]
