Dreams

[Hook: BJ The Chicago Kid]

Yeah, I know it gets hard

But we made it this far

And we never gonna stop

Even when we reach the top

Of our dreams

[Verse 1: Tunji]

I'm tryna reach the top of my dreams

That's why I'm mapping out the script

And slowly plottin' my scenes

They never get the picture

Even when they're watchin' that screen

That's why they underestimate me, cause I'm not what I seem

I'm quite different - entirely focused on making wise decisions

I'd rather risk a huge mistake than spend my life wishin'

I try to deal with every problem with the right vision

Cause when you're gone, it's just that coffin that you lie stiff in

Six feet under, makes me wonder

If I could go back in time and try to fix each blunder

That I made when I was younger, way before the hunger

Before these groupie broads was tryna save a brother number

See, I'm achievin' every part of my goals

And I'mma stay the same, no matter how far that I go

I think bright, even though inside I'm dark and I'm cold

Feel the pain in my heart and my soul - but I'm livin' my DREAMS

[Hook: BJ The Chicago Kid]

Yeah, I know it gets hard

But we made it this far

And we never gonna stop

Even when we reach the top

Of our dreams

[Verse 2: Natti]

At last rap has it’s Dr. Parnassus for the masses

Living a dream with a atlas as my mattress

Living a dream ‘cause the rent is fantastic

Haters get evicted on a daily basis

Middle finger notice waved in their faces

Let the door hit em where the good Lord split ‘em

PS...P players you missing the big picture

Get a million inch screen let your dream be seen

The world is a stage let your dream be scene

Backdrop and props for the finer things

Enjoy the spice of life on your fries and wings

And wash it down with something imported

If domestic ain’t the best at making you feel important

Aim high, poppin’ bottles will get boring

I can have Caviar dreams and Champagne wishes

Or a catfish sandwich with Champagne the stripper

Its my dream

[Verse 3: Deacon]

Claim a victory for entering this world earth

Then play your symphony from city to the rural dirt

Beyond hurt, invert your neural confines

I hit the lines like I'm running in the combine

Intramural of the money, drink ya night caps

Dream big nigga, play that shit in IMAX

My dream theater's a perpetual climax

Make miracles, give me water I'll give you wine back

The troops in Iraq, Haitians in the Carib

Or my Arabs, who keep the faith and wear it like a scarab

Dreams prepare ya' for living they hold the key to life

Gotta be the sheriff when you have 'em try to read 'em right

Don't be impressed by things

That haunt ya' when you sleep at night

Just rise above it, right in public, catch an eagle flight

Tap that passion that's within ya and just let it breath

I heard it whisper words of wisdom would ya let it be

Please... Let it be

[Outro: BJ The Chicago Kid]

Yeah, I know it gets hard

But we made it this far

And we never gonna stop

Even when we reach the top

Of our dreams