Dreamslave/ Murder Me prelude
Swoope Lyrics
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To die is Gain
I asked myself am I a slave
Working for the finer things in life
'Cause I don't ever wanna lose control
Gain this world
Lose my soul
So free my mind
So they tell us to give a toast to the good life
Or at least the one advertised
Let that champagne spill raise them glasses high
Make truth out of wishes
Pursue what your bliss is
Or cruise with the misses
Boat shoe ocean blue with a view of the fishes
You could get used to this feeling
We living life in your youth full of riches
While real treasure pass you by
But that's okay you never had this life
So be okay with being gratified
But never satisfied
Stay distracted by the greed of your appetite
And never sleep 'cause you dream of the lavished life
Heart stay empty pockets stay stuffed
'Cause when you love money you don' ever got enough
The dream that you living for will make you a slave
Because the things you're living for can't go to your grave
Two fingers in the air for heavy D, Steve Jobs, and Gill Scott rest in peace
These guys had the Gs for every pleasantry
But couldn't take it when they headed to the heavenlies
What you amass won't help on the day of wrath
'Cause what you earn can't go in your urn
Hedonism is bound up in freedom's prison
Cats dream of riches like Jesus isn't
So they get em a wife a house kids and a dog, a wife a house kids and a dog
Guess what they never really live at all naw man they never really live at all
To live is Christ,
To die is Gain
I asked myself am I a slave
Working for the finer things in life
'Cause I don't ever wanna lose control
Gain this world
Lose my soul
So free my mind
Let me go goodbye
Yo, am I a slave?
That's a good question, it puts things into perspective
With a good lesson could I ever afford a necklace in my profession
That costs just as much as a Lexus could I be flexin'
What do I consider precious
Let's just, say I couldn't really find the bestest
Ways to explain the gifts God gives
What do I call a blessing
Knowing wherever my heart is you find my treasure
So I guess something so intangible how do I measure
Gotta stop moving my mandible and get my thoughts together yeah
Gotta let the father put my heart together
Or get shot up by a shooter who was shot with the Beretta
Hallelujah!
And it'd be hard for me to get up
To my very last words is I ain't be partin' with this cheddar
But the truth will be I partin' with all of it forever
Tell the world I'll never fall for it but y'all getting better
It's a set up
Yeah!
A wife a house kids and a dog
Guess what they never really lived at all
Naw man they ain't never really lived at all
To live is Christ,
To die is Gain, I asked myself am I a slave
Working for the finer things in life
'Cause I don't ever wanna lose control
Gain this world
Lose my soul
So free my mind
Let me go goodbye
Two fingers in the air for Heavy D
Two fingers in the air for Heavy D
Can't forget my homie, Sully G
Two fingers in the air for Heavy D
I fantasize and try to dream of
Security to try satisfy me but
They don't measure up to please
'Cause real treasure comes in Jesus
So I abort the created and adore The Creator
I avoid what I savor 'cause rewards coming later
My award is The Savior
He is the prize
My heart is toward what is wayward
So what's in me must die
The song "Dreamslave/Murder Me Prelude" by Swoope is a reflection on the balance between materialism and spirituality. The lyrics examine a life driven by the pursuit of wealth and possessions, urging listeners to free their minds from worldly desires and embrace the intangible treasures of faith. Swoope uses the phrase "To live is Christ, to die is gain," referencing a passage from the Bible that speaks to the Christian belief in sacrificing earthly desires in pursuit of eternal life. The lyrics question whether we are slaves to our material aspirations, and suggest that pursuing wealth and status can leave us empty and unfulfilled. The song urges listeners to focus on the true treasures of life and to seek a deeper connection with a higher power.
The song's title, "Dreamslave/Murder Me Prelude," is a reference to the themes of the song. The "Dreamslave" represents the trap of materialism that can keep us from living fully in the present, while "Murder Me Prelude" suggests that we need to put our past selves, including past vices and desires, to rest in order to move forward.
Line by Line Meaning
To live is Christ,
Living is dedicated to Christ
To die is Gain
Dying is to be rewarded
I asked myself am I a slave
Self-question about being enslaved
Working for the finer things in life
Striving for wealth and riches
'Cause I don't ever wanna lose control
Afraid of losing control over self
Gain this world
Gaining worldly pleasures
Lose my soul
Risking the chance of losing one's soul
So free my mind
Wanting to be free from the mind's control
Let me go goodbye
Saying goodbye to worldly desires
So they tell us to give a toast to the good life
Society encourages celebrating the luxurious lifestyle
Or at least the one advertised
Promoting what media portrays as desirable
Let that champagne spill raise them glasses high
Encouraging drinking champagne and celebrating wealth
Make truth out of wishes
Converting desires into reality
Pursue what your bliss is
Chase after happiness
Or cruise with the misses
Enjoying life with a significant other
Boat shoe ocean blue with a view of the fishes
Enjoying a luxurious lifestyle
You could get used to this feeling
Getting comfortable with materialistic desires
We living life in your youth full of riches
Young life filled with wealth
While real treasure pass you by
Not realizing the true value in life
But that's okay you never had this life
Justifying materialism
So be okay with being gratified
Justifying momentary pleasures
But never satisfied
Never content with what is already received
Stay distracted by the greed of your appetite
Being caught up in the hunger for wealth
And never sleep 'cause you dream of the lavished life
Always craving an opulent lifestyle
Heart stay empty pockets stay stuffed
Rich in money but spiritually empty
'Cause when you love money you don' ever got enough
Being unable to satisfy desires for wealth
The dream that you living for will make you a slave
Being enslaved by pursuit of materialistic dreams
Because the things you're living for can't go to your grave
Worldly possessions have no value after death
Two fingers in the air for heavy D, Steve Jobs, and Gill Scott rest in peace
Paying respects to the dead celebrities
These guys had the Gs for every pleasantry
Being wealthy and able to afford anything they desired
But couldn't take it when they headed to the heavenlies
Not being able to carry wealth to the afterlife
What you amass won't help on the day of wrath
Wealth won't be useful on the day of judgment
'Cause what you earn can't go in your urn
Possessions cannot be taken to the grave
Hedonism is bound up in freedom's prison
Indulging in pleasures restricts freedom
Cats dream of riches like Jesus isn't
Craving for wealth while ignoring Jesus' teachings
So they get em a wife a house kids and a dog, a wife a house kids and a dog
Satisfying oneself with mundane pleasures
Guess what they never really live at all naw man they never really live at all
Not living life to the fullest
Yo, am I a slave?
Questioning self-imposed slavery
That's a good question, it puts things into perspective
Question offers a new perspective
With a good lesson could I ever afford a necklace in my profession
Unable to afford luxurious things in the music industry
That costs just as much as a Lexus could I be flexin'
Owning expensive things to flaunt status
What do I consider precious
Questioning what is valuable
Let's just, say I couldn't really find the bestest
Unable to find what is the best
Ways to explain the gifts God gives
Trying to understand and explain God's blessings
What do I call a blessing
Defining what is a blessing
Knowing wherever my heart is you find my treasure
Valuing spiritual treasures over worldly possessions
So I guess something so intangible how do I measure
Unable to measure spiritual treasures
Gotta stop moving my mandible and get my thoughts together yeah
Concentrating on inner thoughts
Gotta let the father put my heart together
Relying on God to mend one's heart
Or get shot up by a shooter who was shot with the Beretta
Dying before realizing the true value in life
Hallelujah!
Expression of praise to God
And it'd be hard for me to get up
Difficult to recover from low points in life
To my very last words is I ain't be partin' with this cheddar
Refusing to part with wealth until death
But the truth will be I partin' with all of it forever
Wealth will be left behind after death
Tell the world I'll never fall for it but y'all getting better
Refusing to fall for materialism
It's a set up
Materialism is a trap
A wife a house kids and a dog
A stereotypical dream life
Guess what they never really lived at all
Not truly experiencing life
To live is Christ,
Living is dedicated to Christ
To die is Gain
Dying is to be rewarded
I asked myself am I a slave
Self-question about being enslaved
Working for the finer things in life
Striving for wealth and riches
'Cause I don't ever wanna lose control
Afraid of losing control over self
Gain this world
Gaining worldly pleasures
Lose my soul
Risking the chance of losing one's soul
So free my mind
Wanting to be free from the mind's control
Let me go goodbye
Saying goodbye to worldly desires
Two fingers in the air for Heavy D
Paying respects to Heavy D
Two fingers in the air for Heavy D
Paying respects to Heavy D
Can't forget my homie, Sully G
Remembering a friend
Two fingers in the air for Heavy D
Paying respects to Heavy D
I fantasize and try to dream of
Dreaming of the ideal life
Security to try satisfy me but
Trying to find satisfaction in security
They don't measure up to please
Falling short of offering true satisfaction
'Cause real treasure comes in Jesus
Finding true value in Christ
So I abort the created and adore The Creator
Finding fulfillment in worshiping God
I avoid what I savor 'cause rewards coming later
Sacrificing present pleasures for a greater reward in the future
My award is The Savior
Receiving Jesus as a reward
He is the prize
Jesus is the ultimate reward
My heart is toward what is wayward
Feeling lost even with faith
So what's in me must die
Dying to self and materialism
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This track needs to be heard by everyone. Lyricism at it's fines! Beautifully done!