it feels like, night time, my time on this big stage
im gettin money but id do it for a lower wage
This dream of mine is real, I wont skip the page

Trapped in my head, like a bird in a cage
What is this feelin, this feelin i dont get it
I need some time to think, ill do it as i sit

ok im done, time to pursue it
then ill catch it up and then my dreams will pursue me
chase me, race me as i change gears

going so fast i get buzz like lightyears
do it for the fans, imma do it cuz i can
and get a lot of money, for my friends & the fam

me and the music, grooving to the flow
feels so right, its the way to go
this path has my name with big words that glow

its about to be a race, on your marks, set, go



Dreams stay real when life gets hectic
its the only thing ive been think of
Feel like i can never get close enough

I'm so drawn to them, magnetic
cmon whatcha doin, whatcha doin to me
Tuggin on my mind, never pull it away



lets turn fiction to reality

haters they dont bother me
they drop dead stupid, thats a casualty
shout out to my real friends, homies

and shout out to the fake ones, groupies
oopsies, did i offend you?
you sayin you in love but i dont even know you

look at my hand wave, bye-bye
like candy i dont crave, i wont buy
your bs, its needless, its less stress

all relaxed on this king size matress
bout to fall asleep
dreamin of my first verse

in need of a nurse, to get rid of the hate curse
Long days, long ways, constant haze
Dreams on my mind, like always