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Featuring Mayday & Tech N9ne To the gods of my proper little dreamscape I see you sleepin out so long even the sheep skate Each break, each melody calls Is all the jealous fucks who relish those who literally rock shit Knock knock, get ready to drop Kick the hands of time, Damn you wind it right when the clock tics Dreamin but I don’t think I’mma sleep tonight I’m livin the dreamin This just can’t be life Dreamin but I don’t think I’mma sleep tonight From Letras Mania