concept of the shit is, last night, literally, i had a dream that i murdered someone but had no memory of doing so. i was being sent to jail.
http://www.zshare.net/audio/61969497eccbc0d6/
My album name has changed from "Dreams of Nightmares" to "Going, Going, Gone." The new title represents how with each track i make, it sort of drains me of emotion for awhile.
i hope you guys enjoy the track, leave some feedback

EDIT forgot lyrics-
they saying...
that i slit him ripped him ditched, him left his body in a river/
and i swear i don't remember, no the 5th of last September/
they swear i am prentendin, say i belong in prison/
and they say they found the weapon, in the top drawer of my dresser/
say they found my DNA, all over the murder blade/
comes together perfectly, best get set to go away/
never see the sky again, they say i'ma die in here/
and that i'ma fry in hell, i just wan know why the hell/
am i bein framed? is this just all a game?
or is this the real thang? i mean whats the meaning?/
cause i don't see it, i must be dreaming/
but i hear some screaming, you can hear his blood curdle/
he goes fetal and he turtles, and i don't wanna hurt him/
the next second he is murdered, and my memory is blurrin/
top drawer weapons buried, nyquil i take some/
next second sleep, then i wake up/