Wildest Dreams

Trim, Nico Lindsay

[Chorus: Trim]
Yo, beyond your wildest dreams
This is beyond your wildest dreams
Please take note, it's beyond your wildest dreams
This is beyond your wildest dreams
Nico Lindsay, yep, beyond your wildest dreams
MCs beyond your wildest dreams
Badboy Trim, yep, beyond your wildest dreams
This is beyond your wildest dreams

[Verse 1: Nico Lindsay]
Who's Nico Lindsay? Call me underrated talent
Bars packing, track stacking, heard of me? Probably haven't
Like an unknown murderer observed on surveillance
Cameras bait, blazing cannabis, face shaded
I create rhymes, can't sing, no Craig David
Making moves, we choose the way we're aiming
Be in college typing up your personal statements
Or in the blocks plotting, shotting while it's raining
Each day I age, everyday it keeps changing
Routines rearranging, stress in the equation
Searching for solutions, tryna make improvements
Aiming for perfection while feeling like you're useless
Times have changed, now we see gangsters on computers
Socialise on Facebook statuses about their movements
Tracked, better watch what you're using
Back, I chill, relax to the music

[Verse 2: Trim]
Look, smooth-sailing, but I'm who's trailing
Everyone's a target, no use aiming
I'mma come out waving, catch you in the apes you bathe in
You can ask all the bells my name rings
I am sleet, someone tell snow that it's raining
And it's another flow that I played with
I can judge a book by its cover, eff the pages
And I'mma keep the drawings comic, no paintings
The middle fingers up with the index waving
Some act like it's love, but really they hate Trim
That's why this monkey's aping, keep taping
Cause I'mma jump the queue, eff waiting
Eight mixtapes, no ratings, no baiding
No deals, no airplays, no savings
Pure bills, no wages
So real, soul food, so patient
Listen, I'm so hated

[Verse 3: Trim]
Listen, I'm the shadow of death
I don't just eat MCs, I Hannibal Lect
Sith lord, swimming through the channels with Seth
I streetfight, they ain't got the ammo I press
I let go like I'm the only animal left
I get road, you can imagine the steps
I'm a hazardous threat
I clash who? Start wrapping the rest
Jack move, do you have an address?
Cause I'll be on your estate having a guess
Now it's your fault for having a friend
I'm like déjà-vu, it'll happen again
Broke, so I'm at it again
Darkside
So don't be flagging your gens
I spit torpedos and cannons of phlegm
I ain't tryna follow fashion like them
But I'm the new fashion like them

TRIM

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