Dreams of Grandeur

I was out drinking all night long
 Riding home when something went gong
 There she was, a prostitute
 She look like a druggy got God she cute
 Standing out front a seedy motel
 I'm blew out drunk like "What the hell?"
 And she was young, like twenty-one
 I asked her pimp if she could have some fun
 How much to keep her with me 'til dawn?
 400 duckets, and it was on
 He posted up outside the room
 Guarding his treasure, a certified goon
 There we were inside her spot
 Five minutes later she was smoking a rock
 And I was shocked, I just stared
 But something burning inside me cared
 We talked all night, I passed on fucking
 But that glass dick she kept sucking
 She was gone, but she was sweet
 She was clean but had funky feet
 She said her pimp only feeds her rocks
 And pays her shit, she can't clean her socks
 Together they travel from town to town
 He gets paid while she gets down
 Behind her life of agonizing
 She had a beauty that was hypnotizing
 I thought, "What if I made her mine?
 Sent her to rehab on my dime?"
 Cleaned her up, washed her hair
 All she needs is someone to care
 I could help her escape these streets so mean
 And take her home where the sheets are clean
 Help her escape that evil devil
 And upgrade her to life on my level
 Asked was she down, she couldn't believe it
 And started to cry, "How do we achieve it?"
 I told her, "Just escape your room
 And be out front exactly at noon
 And I'll swoop on by, and scoop you up
 Look for me in my big black truck"
 She was with it, we had a plan
 I said goodbye and I kissed her hand
 I was determined when I got home to be there at noon
 And we'd be gone
 I laid my head down with dreams of grandeur
 Was she there? I'll never know the answer
 I overslept and woke up at 3
 Sobered up like, "What's wrong with me?"
 I don't want no crackhead fucking sleeze
 As my girlfriend, shit, please
 I laughed it off and went back to bed
 She can have that pimp instead
 What the fuck was I thinking?
 I don't want no hooker
 I was up all night drinking
 I thought she was a looker
 My delusions of grandeur
 Made me think I could have her
 Made me think I could save her
 Damn I was way to faded
 Woah, oh, oh
 Ah, damn
 I was way too faded
 Woah