CHASING A DREAM

BILLY BOI:
I’ve been chasing my dreams for a long time now
Never gonna let a brother take my town
I’ve been around the block man I’ve done my rounds
I’m never gonna come with a fake sound
I’ve done endless Collabs
Thrown like hooks, endless jabs
Move weight endless flab
Council estate mind now I think ranks
Away now I can’t get swept
Been through hard times more than wrecked
Had to break it down in a letter like creps
I held it down I built my respect
Kept my feet on the ground so firmly
Been a soldier felt sound from early
Earned my strikes to be categorized certi
Thick skin can’t nobody hurt me



CLARKY
Drowning it out, when we down & we out..
The cowards will bow; but for now? -We empower!
Born to rise.. Bound to fall..
Down with the fact; Rap's bountiful!
Life ain't what it seems.. Ain't what it was-
-Stopped chasing my dreams cah it came with a cost!

Then founded a sound that was bound to me;
Profoundly; allowed the, sound to..
Devour my doubts; I found it and now;
It's Our's so pal.. how will you Tower..
[How many hours; must, I put in; before, My album; comes
With a Download Link on SB.. It feels like forever; But Let's see!]
Cah

BILLY BOI:
Woooah guess who’s here?
Came a long way from jamming on the pier
Back in the day bars and flows weren’t levelling
So I levelled up and stepped it up a gear

Bop bop bop bop thats what I’ve done
I done what i did; I’m from where I’m from
I’m a major d d don


Clarky been round & he out; for the thousands of pounds; That
I'd; heard, -Round at my house.. Playing a'llow-delly-outa -my stereo.... (Young Money)
& They were undoubtly frowned upon; Label Shoulda put them back in; to-
-The same crack bin; That, they had found them from- cah

-I; Wish, I-could say; something don't sound right; But-
-Each individual sound is wrong!
Its the Same damn track I was shouting on..
&They heard that; now they shout along!
Histericle that my doubts were wrong!
Never thought that they'd be about this long;
Let alone gain fame; plus, fuck the whole game up!
They; should, take; a, long walk...
-Off a fucking huge mountain; -Gone!
That's not rap? -It's the same Four bar on a Party beat?
Traps not rap; that's largely bleak & Not cool..
-Scene's crowded; with about a; thousand, ... 'Dons'




CLARKY
None of them got what clarky got;
What? Can't par me; I pull up in a gnarly Nothing-
-Half a bacardi; zoot.. Wear-ing a fake; ar-mani top;
Realer than you? -So I can't be topped!
Got bars; harder than half a ton; Spit
Heat with my half; and half; of
Air & my partly grass filled lungs;
No-going half hearted; I've started;
Smartest Younger; Sharpest tounge;
You man are gassed but I'm hardly done;
Pass me the charlie; Charlie Sheen this;
Now pass me a lighter; spark this.. Run..



CLARKY
You see them rappers? I burnt em down..
Won't look back nor turn around!
Cah my words are sick; man
Fuck any prick; who turned me down!
Done heard me now.. & I deserve this!
Man'd feel murdered; if I didn't work; to
Disperse this; Flow; So, Make sure; Clarky's
A man that you've heard about;




CLARKY
I'm changing the limits & It's blatantly vivid..
No wasting the skill; No taming my Lyrics!
Go Spain? Cah there's No way; That, Jose;
Won't say; That; I, -Ain't the sickest!