Dreams

Look, I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to ones that do

Look, look, look

I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to the ones that do

Peace, love, and unity, yeah

I hope they preach that at my eulogy, yeah

'Cause what I'm saying isn't new to me, yeah

I'm just tryin' to build up fluency

Listen, I ain't as proud as I used to be

To say that I'm broke when I know I ain't right

I got flows that are colder than the oceans at night

I want my people to be free

Like, what's your goals in this life?

The limitations they creatin' and trifling our minds

You got a dream, go out and get that, brother

Love, peace, and honor

Could never be afraid of no other

I'm accomplishing some self-worth

Now what's your self worth?

You see the pinnacle turning up and about

Never fading, I'm saying there's no debating

They waiting, anticipating for something that won't come

I put my dreams in my hands, I'm gonna get that job done

Dreams in my hands, I'm gon' get that job done

I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to ones that do

Look, look, look

I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to ones that do

Yo, what's being gentrified, people must assemble

Colorism got my sister feeling less special

The pain runs deeper than great Grand Canyon

Feds arrest Kuwami, but forget about Adam

Look about the scene, something's really out of balance

Black Lives Matter, that was in and out of fashion

Talking revolution, I'll believe it when it happens

We riot when they kill us, it's a reoccuring pattern

I ain't being sour, there's a lot we gotta do

And I ain't got the answers, I'm just harboring the truth

Willie Lynch fear me got me thinkin' 'bout a move

Revolution ain't tidy, what the fuck is in the truth?

Garvey on Monday

Martin on a Tuesday

What I'm trying to say is it's an everyday flex

My people's in the state, brother, nothing ain't blessed

I know that I'm a king, and I don't ever second guess

If you got dream, better grab it by the neck (word)

You should never let it breathe 'til your shit's in full effect

I ain't done nothing 'til my brother's seeing checks

Like why's he on the bus, how can I be in the left?

Ride religion and captialism

Martin had a vision

We need an abolition for this mad ambition

Never been a mathmetician

But something isn't adding up

They want my brothers all up in the prison

I'm on a mission, look and you'll see the difference

I was ripping through the rhythm

It's nothing that they envision

They love it when a brother' singin "Kumbaya"

Like Koffi isn't threatening, I love him, he's a star

Well, fuck that

Things that a brother gotta say

And if I get in trouble, I can never run away

I ain't wishin' on a star, I just do it and it pays

You should label me the realest in the game

I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to ones that do

Look, look, look

I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to ones that do

Have you thought about this life of bliss?

This life you live, some in a race to try and get rich

But why so quick, be missing out on life's best bits

I fight for this, our ancestors died for this

Look, freedom of will, trust to the side

Options we have to live our best life

That's a luxury that most still can't afford

I can't ignore the fact we don't love no more

Like why the rich so rich

Why the poor so poor

Probably talk 'bout text, but we don't talk for sure

But why the people making laws, think they above they law

The drugs, the war, the barrons and the heartless

Move into places where they ain't got penny to spare

But pennies they share, the see it's what's odds is theirs

I can't compare a love that's too much to bear

I dream of days where we don't see no hunger here

Up in the air as the wind breathes

Tell me how every puff fits the needs

Tell me, have you ever thought about what comes next?

Most men the try to hip it like they upset

Like, who want to lead in a search, yeah

How's the proof of your mental?

Look, don't be fooled by that stencil

Carbon copies are like the poof of my pencil

Look, I chose love over everything

I freed up my soul

They say "my freedom of speech"

But how much freedom is sure?

I want my kids to to live good, proper house and home

But that's a dream 'cause I pay London

I can't get out alone

This life is filled with empty promises

More time I kick back feelin' proper pissed

That the proper is ran by the same thugs

Who run our policies

Like what's the cost of it?

I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to ones that do

Look, look, look

I got dreams, I hope I see them through

But most people don't believe in you

Look, look

Middle finger to the ones that hate

But more life to ones that do