[Verse 1: Malcolm Elliott]

Yea, Let's do it

Yea

Look

Lately I just got that feeling
My dreams are in the sky
And I just can't get
Past the ceiling

All these other feelings
That I wasn't revealing
Only Cause I thought
It wasn't appealing
I was concealing

Say you want the life
But the life that's living
Everybody wanna go
But they not that driven

We know that you be Lying
We should call you Matt Millen
When you tryna be the hero
But they make you that villain

Man you just gotta believe in you
Gotta know that you the best
And believe it's true
Because when you gotta vision
They can't see the view

And by the time that they do
They only see the pews
They don't wanna walk in 'em
Once they see my shoes
Vet flow they Confused when
They seen my views

Like that matter
Boy I'm still climbing up that latter
Yo favorite rapper still
Get served on that platter

All these other artist get lost
In the praise
And my thoughts
Like I'm lost In a maze

Lord please protect me from these clowns
That just come around
When they hear the sound
But the first to the do'
When they hear you down

Guess it's not as bad
As what it seem
Maybe this is just what happens
When your closer to yo dreams

That's real


[Hook: Ré Lxuise]

Closer to my dreams
I think we can make it there
It's not far as it seems

You know I'm
Getting closer
Getting closer
Closer to my dreams

Ohh

Closer to my dreams
I think we can make it there
It's not far as it seems

You know I'm
Getting closer
Getting closer
Closer to my dreams

Ohh

Yea

[Verse 2: Malcolm Elliott]

I wanna see the music
Move you, Use you
And move through you
I know this ain't what you used to

Know the labels flash cheese
And try to seduce you
Take yo sound the equation
And try to reduce you

Look Man the Other
Day I was asleep
And I started to dream
Outside a little bird had just
Started to sing

And I thought B.B. King
Had just plucked on a string
From a feather that they
Plucked from his wing

I woke up a marine
Soldier with the flow for my dreams
Now From my angle was
That a bird or an angel

Still from Detroit
City where you can't go
Make a halo out yo Kango
That how the game go

Man of course
This my sport
So you better think twice 'fo
Step on my court

You ain't even know that I
Was checking my source
It said every lying rapper
Can get up on my fork

Man it's nothing
Cause every time I step in the booth
I spit the truth and
Here go the proof

Man you know
I got a lot on my mind
Cause I only put my
Heart in these lines

But feel fine every
Time that I rhyme
I had to face it

This feeling it give
I can't replace it
Man we was rapping off the
IPhone in the basement

God given gift
So you knew that I couldn't waste it
Cause Even if they tried to copy me
They couldn't paste it

I can taste it
I'm so close it seems
Suppose to mean
That I'm getting
Close to dreams

I been stressing
Sometimes this road
It get depressing
Especially when the world
Outside is in regression

Especially in yo house
Where they might just put you out
Cause you ain't on a certain route
But God got a special blessing

Maybe it's just not as bad
As what it seem
Maybe this is just what happens
When your closer to ya ..dreams

Dreams

(Repeat)