Got a couple screws, they're falling loose, I'm probably losing it
Losing grip, I slip into a snooze confused again
Are these dreams or delusions, I can't seem to choose
Losing sleep, eyes keep opening like peek-a-boo
I'm here to speak to you about dreams and what to do with them
Ease into my mind and find yourself some true wisdom
It's all around you but I found you've been misusing it
Don't think success, but think more so of the pursuit of it
I spend my days in a daze chopping music clips
I used to stray and stay away from all the cooler kids
I was never that, nor did I want to be
I guess the thought of that's the problem that's been haunting me
There's no disputing it, I got a shoe to fit
My peace of mind was beats and rhymes I was consumed within
I'll use them as a tool and take them back to school with it
Class is in session, pay attention, here's a useful tip
Music is a weapon, don't question making use of it
To commit, you make it an obsession, then progression follows
Through with it, the sky is not the true limit
My mind's like a computer chip, I am not for fooling with
I'm sicker than the flu with it, killer flows come through the lips
I'm too intuitive and breaking news, I'm making moves again but
First, I will find the guide provided by the universe
You gotta put the work in, there's a blessing in the curse
There's a good within the bad, there's a sweet within the sour
The mind is like a garden and I'm still in need of flowers
I write for hours, time is power, and I need some more
Haven't had much for myself, the fam, or mi amor
I make the most of it cause that's what memories are for
Take me back to simple times when I was three or four
Cause these days ain't care-free no more
And we stay trying to seize the fortune and fame
Make a name for ourselves and be adored
Sometimes I think that this shit ain't for me no more
It's easy for someone to say they're just afraid
To me it's more of a game, the one we play
A bet we take, just let me make this clearer for you
Cause you know I'll always be here for you
Another month, my brother Chubs been hung up, asked why we're not prospering
Cause lately, we've been doing just the opposite
And we had thoughts of dropping it
And we had thoughts of dropping it
So I hit back and replied, It's just a matter of time
We got a ladder to climb, but in the back of my mind
I see it coming, and I know that one thing's for sure
We got the passion inside, and with that we will find
The only path that will guide us to paper stacked up real high
I'll make these dreams come true for us one track at a time
Dreams