I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint
Let's pretend he never dreamed how to break the bank,
My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand
You ain’t been around shit but your momma and your bitch
Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,
Dreamed about it for five years straight.
New york, va, dc, get paid
He dreamed to get on his raps 10000 vote
Been running around trying find a job
The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss
I never dreamed that the facts would pop shit like this,
She do everything i say
I dreamed change i wanna live that day
When miles davis cuttin lose with the band
Let's pretend he never dreamed how to break the bank,
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