[Intro: Jarren Benton]
Kato on the track

[Verse 1]
Kato with the platform
Other's slackers with bad form
Knowing that I’ll be bad for 'em
Preach in the lyrics, we're done, get the cash drawn
It’s deeper when you grab on
Every moment I can mourn
Pore through the comas I'm hoping to pass on
Redact what I have sworn

I speak, better act more
Ignoring the bad laws
All of the chains that you're in, and still
You're going to get more
A fad store to mask it
It's fashion I'm blasting
I stand voluntarily captured
I'm my own master, now give me a caption

[Chorus]
Mad dreams
Thinking of things that I can't be
You think that I’ll sit in the back seat
And I won’t be headlighting in act three?
Like I'm Bambi
I am a warrior, peace, Gandhi
I’m in hand-deep
Thinking I'm in trouble?
Hold up, ask me
[Verse 2]
Make the frat meet
I'm dancing all over you, call my feet happy
But you can't see
I’ll libya-rate you, revolution, Gaddafi
God don't got a plan B
Like I did with my family
Yes you can use me, refuse to be movies and loosely approving the truth in a newsfeed

If I'm too deep
You might wanna re-evaluate who you pick
In your music
Or look at your life and-
No! I refuse, sit!
I'm the cool kid
I love to look at me and hate every movement
I'll mirror abused fists
I'm free when I'm truthless

[Chorus]
Mad dreams
Thinking of things that I can't be
You think that I'll sit in the back seat
And I won't be headlighting in act three?
Like I'm Bambi
I am a warrior, peace, Gandhi
I'm in hand-deep
Thinking I'm in trouble?
Hold up, ask me
[Verse 3]
Just ask me about it
Straight to my face when I can't be around you
I'll answer, you can't help but doubt it
But look for yourself; you'll have found you're surrounded
And the council of elders
Stupid at first, and then counted as valued
I'm not meant to be grounded
I fly above people
I dream of the prowess

I'll prowl where the crowd is
I'm proud of my founders
All of the people with faith in my talents
Well, all except me, I'm a typical downer
I count every hour
Until I'm in power
But honestly, how do you expect animosity towards God's gonna be landing you in a crown, huh?

[Chorus]
Mad dreams
Thinking of things that I can't be
You think that I'll sit in the back seat
And I won't be headlighting in act three?
Like I'm Bambi
I am a warrior, peace, Gandhi
I'm in hand-deep
Thinking I'm in trouble?
Hold up, ask me
[Verse 4]
Exploding inside Ben
Emotions are crazy, but only in my head
Externally vibrant
It's perfect (mmmm) except for a slight hitch
I should probably be sad
Maybe in denial but uh not as a fad
Don't attribute to religion like my faith is that grand
'Cause I'm spitting "It is finished" like the christian I am

When the minute demands
I'm back afterwards, I'm committed to man
If I'm dreaming get me out of it, stay real as I can
And when I don't feel a thing then what state am I in? (huh?)
Scared to imagine
I take all my fear and I mask it
Whoever said you get nowhere with tantrums obviously never heard of the rap biz

[Chorus]
Mad dreams
Thinking of things that I can't be
You think that I'll sit in the back seat
And I won't be headlighting in act three?
Like I'm Bambi
I am a warrior, peace, Gandhi
I'm in hand-deep
Thinking I'm in trouble?
Hold up, ask me

[Verse 5]
Are you angry?
A little bit jealous? I'm seeing you mad green
The facts seem to suggest that with all of your things you'll be happy
Or you're on caffeine?
And all of the ways that you numb your entrapping
I'm in hand-deep
Thinking I'm in trouble?
Hold up, ask me

So that's me
Hand to the sky like a question I'm asking
But the answer I have free
Living my life like I'm a directory
Can't swim but I can leap
The water's a bad dream
I'm in hand-deep
Thinking I'm in trouble?
Nah, ask me

[Chorus]
Mad dreams
Thinking of things that I can't be
You think that I'll sit in the back seat
And I won't be headlighting in act three?
Like I'm Bambi
I am a warrior, peace, Gandhi
I'm in hand-deep
Thinking I'm in trouble?
Hold up, ask me