Dreamers

Bit of a mystery

Can't realize it, stuck in my own brain's limits here

I'm really only getting held back from myself

The dream killers ain't doing shit, they just hurting themselves

 

I remember when people said I could do anything

Now they turning back on their word saying to ditch the dreams

Guess what? I'm opting out, following what's true to me

I'm not trying to start some rapper beef, but ya'll are wack, the bad kind, truth to be

 

What's the point of all this If you can't be yourself, huh?

Seems Childish, but really it's the truth, man

I'm stepping up to the plate

The realest rapper appearing to date

 

We're all dreamers in the heart

Even the ones who call us crazy

Everything seems so hazy, woke up to that early morning safety

Only to be left down, It's a bad world motherfucker, lot of people shady

 

Covering the light, pessimism is running freely

Can't let that happen, now can we

Set up that solar canopy

Make optimism grow, all over again

 

Freddie Krueger break in, they say at least we dreaming right?

No, no your doing it wrong, you need a rewrite

Calm down, inhale, exhale, you need a feline

Go back on the music, we need a rewind

 

Mesmerized by the rap, I'm inspired now

People be thinking it's not for real, all them conspiring

Just waiting for that record deal, no who's smiling

Joker of the deck, take me out, cause I'm too fly

 

Acidic and dangerous like a good old cup of cyanide

I'm evaporating from the lake, but I'm not coming down as rain

Aspirations reign as long as your ready for the pain

We not insane, just a little more ambitious

 

Aladdin got nothing on us, we're out of his vision

Don't need a genie, we're granting our own wishes