[Chorus: Sessieon Dupris]
Your dreams come true
Everything I see it should be brand new
Or what we just talked to dream this small
The miseducation of us all
Can I live, can I ball

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]
Fresh out the land of the lost and uh.. abandoned
It's Martin McFly, can't talk when I'm high so I'm selective
Breakfast, the first thing on their mind is who gon' be the next to be the best
And oversee the rest and see the checks
I took more shots from [?] that's close to 'em [?] that's far away
What am I supposed to do
How am I supposed to move...like these other rappers
I don't see no other rappers with no [?]
So maybe it's just me and maybe it's the way it supposed to be
Damn this shit is deep
My momma said to keep my head up, I'm try it for her
Dad said never wait on no-one to provide for ya
Girlfriend sayin' she too old to be playing like we still nineteen
Grow up and be a man, yikes
Sink full of dishes, pacing in the kitchen
Thinkin' how I'm gon' find a way to make it out of living out this duffle bag
To them houses on the hills form out the windows like built dog, what the fuck is that
[Chorus: Sessieon Dupris]

[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
Uh, rappers never thinking about different chapters
Who gave these n***as a right of passage
Who out can be lyrically Salvador Dalí
I see creativity doesn't matter
You ask was I homeschooled, I say I'm educated
Trying to stay out the category, I never made it, but still
N***a still gotta pay they bills
I guess my dream is just gon' have to wait It's funny how money is
Get enough in your hood you be runnin' shit
Get some more then you'll be living, above the law
A little more you United States government
And the one percent and I can see myself (haha)
But then again could I be myself, huh (haha)
Cause if the answer is no, it is what it is n***a still
Where would I go, cause I don't know

[Chorus: Sessieon Dupris]