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Stohly & Kip Hall

Same Dream Freestyle

Hip-Hop/Rap

Same Dream Freestyle was released on December 5, 2025 by Rejected Records as a part of the album Hypnogogia - EP

Song Details

AlbumHypnogogia - EP

Release DateDecember 5, 2025

LabelRejected Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Stohly

Background Vocals, Vocals, Lead Vocals, Organ

Kip Hall

Vocals, Lead Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Gage Stohlmann

Songwriter

Kip Hall

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Stohly

Producer, Vocal Recording Engineer

Gage Stohlmann

Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Producer, Recording Engineer

Kip Hall

Co-Producer

Lyrics

Of course it's quite obvious

That you're all going to die

And this is the sad finale of everything

Um, but, one thing's sure

Kip Hall:

Lead the team like Optimus is

Live life, like I'm optimistic

Even if they come in dropping the shit

Aiming at your head and then they popping the shit

I'll pray for your ass later

'Cause my n***as is coming in all black

Like Darth Vader

Off beat you won't see it coming

Like a thief in the night

You won't even hear that engine running

Got e-cars, plugged in

Understand we don't see stars

We high as 'em though

Understand we get fried like 'em though

Woah

Come in mission control

The roads getting bumpy

Now we back to discussing

The money that we finna get

The equivalent in time spent

And the hustling just for the rent

For the blood, sweat and tears that we 'ish

That we spread, that we split

With the brothers in arms

Coating these charms with nothing but the luckies

Understand now these women wanna

Stohly:

Fuck me

Why I live in such a rush

As if someone cut the breaks

Full stomach, I still gotta flood the plate

With fresh chicken, still clucking

What a glutton

So sick of being broke I'm getting stuffy

Joint been lit

I'm getting burnt just how the rug did

Oh ya, sorry, had to work

I skipped the function

I just been recording

Ain't showered in a week I smell like onions

Bank accounts depleted

Ain't no time to have no fun kip

Famous ain't 'gon do it for me

I just need a hundred, G's, quick

Sick of begging please

Brodie soon I'll be ripping it from your grips

Throw a stiff right hand behind the front kick

Izzy vs Brunson

Dumb bitches tryna drag me down

But I say fuck them

Leave 'em stuck just gasping just for acting out

What?

A mother fucking rough rider

Staying tuc like that city that I'm from

Einstein combined with young Fredrick

Mixing something timeless

Nihilist society won't get it

Tryna clean myself up keeping tidy how I'm living

Keep a full cup with nothing psychoactive in it

Feel like Sigmund

This shit's psychoanalytics

If I ain't writing shit well then I might be liable to go belligerent

Hip-Hop's the religion praying to god as I'm talking my shit

It was way too many nights when I was sleeping on that carpet and shit

Man fuck it, I ain't 'gon harp on that shit

Doing way too much barking, gotta toss it to Kip

Kip Hall:

Gotta find a muzzle that fits

These bitch ass n***as, they call it quits

I'm on the grind like

Everybody else and I'm tryna make shit

That sound like it's top shelf

Matter of fact I smoke the same thing

The same dream that he has

Is what I'm going for we want the same cream

Like Wu-Tang

They know what it means

But they ain't got what it takes

Bitch I'm a king

And she the queen

On my left side

All my real n***as stand on my right side

We get high, then get higher

Amounts of paper 'cause that's what it's all about

In this capital world we all would doubt

When it comes to expressing yourself

But word of mouth, travels faster than the speed of light

Got it? Right

Finna hop on the steed and pass the weed one more night

'Cause it feels right and I know

That if I can't make this than I'll blow

This shit up like it would explode

C4's laced on everything this load

Is finna be paid, I gotta be great

'Cause if not my hair goes grey

And then I'm in a grave, nah

Nothing is in vain

Everything that I do

I do it real and I'm sane

I do it now and on the spot

Inspiration that be hittin'

It's obvious that it's not

Fake or imitated, I get it, I grow the crops

I'm seeding all this soil

This shit is just getting hot

So I'm bringing you water

Dropping the flow

Stohly:

Musics all I got don't got

Don't got an option no more

Walk atop the water I'll let y'all keep the shore

Fuck being a saviour, dropped my cape on the floor

Fuck being a slave to hourly pay I need more

And fuck 'em if they say they know me, 'cause they don't

They been snoozing on me

Von Flue, I put 'em to sleep with a choke

A sleeper hold

I ain't The Sheik, but I'm Sto

I'll kick the bitch in before I creep in the door

I'll feed 'em to some fish if they think that they dope

I need this, they just seen it on the TV

Like hmmm

Let me try and write a hit, maybe then they 'gon see me

Let me try and write like him

Maybe then they 'gon stream me

Then go jump ship

Soon as they see what this dream means

Soon as they see what it takes

I made the trade for my future and ended up paving the way

I lead the team just how the ravens had Ray

Peeped the scene, ain't seen a rapper to date

Just some actors who ain't had shit to say

Left their passion back home

Forgot to grab it like some cash they got for change

Told the crew get ready for battle, take aim

They got the bag, won't ever pass it our way

Have you concluded what psychological type you are yourself

Naturally, I've devoted a great deal of attention

To that painful question, you know

And reached the conclusion?

Well, you see, the type is nothing static

It changes in the course of life

But I was certainly most characterised by thinking

Written by: Gage Stohlmann, Kip Hall

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