Writing' Ez

Uh' yea, to dream, means to me to be able to fly.
So high, So high, touch the sky.

I woke one morning with this feeling inside.
Couldnt quite place it. Couldnt yet face it.
Tried to shove it down, but it kept coming up.
Just my luck.
Took a few pills to ease the pain.
Felt like someone was bangin on my brain.
Tryna gain entrance, then I went, n laid down.
Stared at the wall. Thinking of how all things fall...
n shatter into infinite pieces.
Like the universe so big, n I so small.

To dream, means to me to be able to fly.
So high, So high, touch the sky.

Laid there contemplating the universe.
Got bored and took a shower.
After hit the clubs for after hours.
Driving down Fremont, watching lights pass by.
Wondering when it was gonna be my time.
To shine. Fillin out these applications.
Got me needin a vacation. Just tryin find the perfect vocation.
In the right location.
With the girls its like a fuckin equation, n I dont get mathematics.
So go figure all the crazy antics I go n do.
Just to prove, I do, get you.

To dream, means to me to be able to fly.
So high, So high, touch the sky.


I got bored and wanted to write some verses to a beat Ez gave me.
Thanks bro.