(Intro)
If i do another zan i might fuck around and go to sleep
Uh, uh, uh
Yea! Its KiD Chris yo yo yo

(Verse)
Alot of stress, alot of smoke
Thats alot of emotions I will never show
Alot of time lost, better if I let it go
All I really wanna be is incredible
Living fast i might die ahead of schedule
Either from the drugs or these haters faking love
And these females never can take enough
Man this shit is too real for me to make it up
Found out my old homies all fake as fuck
I was gone for a minute, they ain't stay in touch
Now whenever they hit me up I ain't sayin much
They wasn't talking bout me when they were saying "us"
I guess life didn't go how we planned huh
Nothing ever really goes how I plan it
So I get high enough to find planets
You could find me at the edge of the universe
They telling me I'm as lame as I was then
But you bitch at my loft getting buzzed in
And my weed loud enough to set alarms off
Might cop a new jeep and cut the arms off
That's just how I feel
Fuck how you feel
Alot of n***as got skill but they not as real
N***as do whatever just to say they got a deal
I got a feelin, I got a feelin
They don't want me to make it but I bet still win
You not appealin, I got a feelin
You ain't on yo job so I gotta fill in
So it seems
They talk about real when they talk bout me
Wanna talk about dreams, we can talk bout these
Had a dream that I made it, but without my team
(Chorus)
Everything, If I had one wish it'd be for everything
If i had one... Everything
If i had one wish it would be for everything
Came a long ass way from a kid peddling
On his bike just a nosy ass kid meddling
If i had one wish it would be for everything
If i had one wish it would be for everything
If i had one...

(Verse 2)
Made it without my team
Alot of n***as hoping that I lost my steez
For a lil while man I lost my passion
Tried to make a million without rapping
Then I realize that it just won't happen
Cause this music is all that I know
Lost my drive I ain't want it no more
Now I leave the car running when I run in the store
I was in the street tryna get hands into stuff
Them temp agencies wasn't paying me enough
Never graduated, it made life harder
Got incarcerated, it made life harder
Then I lost moms and I said why bother
But I didn't quit, had to finish what I started
I remember spending whole nights at the laundromat, tryna rush hours up in Lee's with them Carters (Quarters)
I was on the road
Had stress on my mind, had coke in my nose
Couldn't stand by my mom, had smoke in my clothes
Shit too real no jokes in my flows
So it seems
They talking bout real when they talk bout me
Wanna talk about dreams we can talk bout these
Had a dream I found heavens gates but I lost my keys
(Chorus)
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(Outro)

Rell- Shit its friday, so saturday, sunday then monday
By monday im not trying to be stinking (broke)
I gotta do something...
Im not trying to wake up like yo im in the house whats the wave
Fuck that shit...
Its gonna be a point where we won't have waves on the weekday its just gonna be weekend shit. If you ask me, we need to stop rushing these waves
I kbow some days you get that urge like damn i wanna snoke bad as fuck! I used to go broke smoking like fuck that!
Life done hit me, I dont got no cable, no water. The lights was off just a little minute ago. Its just the shit you take for granted...

KiD Chris- I got a message...