Do you believe we are somethin' great?
You make me feel like it ain't too late
Do you believe in fate?
Help me please
Keep me 'way from the wrong side
In my dreams
I see clear to the dark side
We both got high
Gave our lovin' at the wrong times
I pray to God
I find myself
And not the wrong life
Keep your eyes on the prize
Aint no bad vibes
I simply do not fuck with you
Your whiteness and your
Whack rhymes
Be careful who you show your soul to
Envy fed as good advice
The same ones who be cheesin' with you
Stab behind and dont think twice
Emerald City streets
They can be green with envy
Egotistical goals
Though they be actin friendly
Only handful of hoes
I don't need very many
It takes just one bitch to sneak on in
And I am Good n' Plenty
In a year your greatest fear
You wont be hearin' from me
While I'm busy chasin' thrills
You wont be hearin' from me
Instincts yelling
"Jump! You ain't got nothing to lose!"
While the ghosts of my Hopes says
"You got something to prove"
Put our faith up against all hate
Do you believe we are something great?
You make me feel like it ain't too late
Like we was born to create
Do you believe in fate?