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Dreamers
How many of us are dreamers?
Playing follow the leader, craving glory like Caesar/
While busy selling our features/
They tell you follow your dreams, but only if you're asleep bra/
And I'm not saying that you're weak bra, I'm just pointing out what I don't need bra/
I'm like F* the system, imagine working for a pot to piss in/
My credit score is like a modern prison, the kids are pissed and you never listen/
You never, you never listen. Now I'm stuck in this tunnel vision/
Out to break with no intermission. Doing numbers gotta get commission/
Getting in position, bound to get it like a common cold/
Hella driven in a dusty road/ told my son that it's all or nothing/
Never lease if you don't plan to own/
Never tell if you don't plan to show/
Never put a price and sell your soul/
You work back-to-back and you wreck your back just to build your own throne/
They run half the track, they don't do the laps, how are they hoping for gold?/
See I don't give a jack, you can lick my sack, done pretending for clones/
If y'all are patting backs and witholding cash, then just leave me alone/
They will work you to the bone, just to pay you half a bone/

How many of us are dreamers? so I ask..

So until I make it, let em know that no load is heavy/
I'm not leaving with my pockets empty/
God's calling but the devil's tempting, but my aim is steady/
Bang banging like chief keef back in 2012 but I ain't leaving early/
Done dreaming, told my Gran I'm ready/
Done sleeping, now we face the journey/
If you're listening, never sleep on what your vision is/
Your background is not a prison kid/
Speak your mind the world is listening/
Fight the fight & not fight yourself, never fall for these images/
You could be coming from the villages, but you are more than these blemishes/
So, how many of us are dreamers?
How about you and your dreams bra?
How about you and your pain, get up and live out your dreams bra