Dreams


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I came up as a youngun, wasn't raised off rap
My mama yellin' - 'craig, turn off that crap'
I never dreamed that one day eventually, yeah I'd be paid off that
My whole fam, we self made in fact,

I gotta laugh, I look back and I see a white kid from the 'burbs
Knew I'd made a mark and in the end I did it with words
And I always was feeling music more than most cats around me
I'm here, I'm still doing it, my destiny found me
I dabbled a little bit, spittin', djing and graf

But breakin' just ain't for me coz shit, I still can't dance
And I'll never forget the rush when I penned my first rhyme down
Ten years on and I'm buzzin' like it was right now
I kept at it, yeah I rolled with a couple crews
Man it wasn't easy just meeting some like minded dudes
I met a few, we clicked and made it happen

With a scene that's so small, I'm hella proud we even got it crackin'
Until then, the dinero, it never mattered
When the chips and politics reared it's grill, my dreams shattered
I'm still rappin', but jetted to get a fresh perspective
Now fully independent with bekah bringin' the next shit

And I can count my real fam on one hand
So my dream been reborn and I'mma do it for them
My head high, and I be walking the path that fate has paved for me
Whichever way it swings, I'mma do my thing, keep it blazin', peace it's cee

I love it, I love it
Dreams, dreams, dreams
Coz I love you, I love you, I love you