\"A perfect picture painted, inside my mind see I be dreaming 'bout the things that I want Sometimes don't make too much sense The feeling's always intense I deal with self confidence Hop a fence with my father, we're in the ghettos of dreaming I'm dreaming up with my partners in crime: Living Legends Giving these times an open handed account of the things that run through my brain when I'm asleep A psycologyst would say they're all images I project I say ideas I don't get yet And still they invade my intake of sleep I peep Repeats the places and persons dispersed in Random occurrences Currently junior high school yards are the main points of interest In one instant I had a childhood crush, Hold my hand then explain that she had cancer of full bearing improperties And I, felt the pain never thought about Elaine in the same content Here and there I take a nap and feel the lain contents of eyelids describing My likeness as an alien abductee wandering a parking lot with people I never met Everyone's running and screaming but I'm stuck in cement Feel like a bed of the light, as I'm pulled like Dr. Spock Take a walk on the ship No I'm in bed sweating and shit I wanna bet on nonbelievers that I've been to the outer limits But to them it's a gimmick except for homies like Aesop who dream heavy like Napalm bein dropped, With no warning Fuckin exhausted in the morning I'm in mounring\"
[chorus]
\"(These) persons and places and things, Sometimes don't make sense to sing out loud to be proud of the way that I work hard to bring, New rhymes and substance through processing dreams\" [x2]
[verse 2]
\"Using my ways of the world that I've learned to ensure my endurance through hardest of times Using logic incorporating projects with folks provoking (nonsense/conscience [same time]) elevation through rhyme We are soldiers of a century determined by dreams with no dreams We don't see why we're here For this planet where we dropped off for seconds Haven't learned all the lessons yet we all count all our blessings Mounting to nothing is far from the truth see these boots are for prompting Climbing and stomping Naming off a certain something you've achieved might help a struggling parent Raise their seed, until all these minds that are rusting completely Are trusted with openness we could never hope to get anywhere My rhymes stay repetitious with positive dreams... positive dreams\"
\"Nothing is accomplished by dwelling on nonsense Nothing is achieved through stagnant lead Something is approached by a forward step The early birds get the worm it's your turn to learn Open up that book called your dreams take a look Read about your life don't be threatened by the knife Cutting through your (life/strife) is always running through your life I tell my self just not to stress take up new light Nothing is hated that can't be loved Something is created through the ultimate love If your hating on hatred, love's got the golden glove Sock that bitch in the face and raise your soul above\"
\"Time to make a change, man and stop looking so negative on everything. Fuck that shit dude. Fuck that shit.\"
[chorus]
[verse 3 #2]
\"Nothing is accomplished by dwelling on nonsense Nothing is achieved through stagnant lead Something is approached by a forward step The early birds get the worm it's your turn to learn Open up that book called your dreams and take a look Read about your life don't be threatened by the knife Cutting through strife that's always running through your life I tell my self just not to stress take off the shelf a new light Nothing is hated that can't be loved Something is created through the ultimate love If your hating on hatred, love's got the golden glove Sock that bitch in the face and raise your soul above\"
\"Positive dreams. Call them shits like positive dreams positive dreams. yeah. Positive dreams\"
[chorus]
\"Positive dreams. Living legends. Melancholy Gypsys. 1999. Enjoy the beat. Let it rise. Positive dreams