[Verse 1]
Tired of waking up on the couch
Now where else to go
“Maybe one day” is all that comes out my mouth
Nothing but wishes to show
My mood is always going south
Creating all these depressed flows
Got me wanting to scream and shout
But I don’t want to let anybody know
That I cover my insecurity with these jokes
That I was only vulnerable cuz I had nothing to lose
And I finally feel different to tell the truth
Life is changed for the better, dreams coming true
I’m not rich, but I’m close to doing all I said I’d do
But I can’t be myself, I won’t let myself trip and fall
I got a source of joy, I can’t lose it all
I can’t lose it all!
I can’t lose it all!

[Hook]
Living out my dreams of being rich
Not money, not clothes, not kicks
Happiness and love and peace
A group of people that care for me

[Verse 2]
Constantly on cloud 9
Constantly afraid my fans will decline
When I drop something new and they don’t feel it
When I lose the title of the “realest”
I mean, if that ever happens
I will never cease to continue rapping
So I will forever strive to be the greatest
And this isn’t the first time I’ve had to say this
Maybe that’s why there’s all the pain I’m taking
To inspire lyrics for my creations
So what if the album has to come from destruction
And my life stops to function?
Is it worth it?
Depends, what can continue and what can end?
Why do these thoughts even circle in my head?
Will I have left some time to enjoy life before I’m dead?

[Hook]
Living out my dreams of being rich
Not money, not clothes, not kicks
Happiness and love and peace
A group of people that care for me