Broken Dreams
We live and we live
Till truth becomes our dream.
We die when we die
Till u realize; things just aren't what they seem.
You live to become part of the scheme
Fittin in aint for you; you're not part of the team.
And yur moms on ya back cuz she wants u to read.
She dont understand, books wont feed u
Like selling this weed. Now thats indeed: a fact.
So now u get money; "oh u dunno how to act!"
U wanna be a what? You aint gonna get money doin that
I said ma; have u seen the clothes on mah back!
All this networking I do which you call a distract.
Mother oh mother of mine
My money is ur money
Dont worry, this spoken word is no crime.
And if I indulge in the sippery & my dialogue becomes jittery;
When i do its a toast to u
Today we are here but tomorrow we'll shine.
So i open my notebook on a daily
I do it upon request
No; im not tryna be on tv
I just want my respect!
If u cant see correct nigga put on ur specs.
Yes my dream might seem unconventional
Thats to avoid any regrets
You kno Im all about a dollar and a dream
So why be so perplexed?!
Mom listen;
Im trynna flip the script on life!
Im a complex man; my path is so correct.
Why dont u know what that means, broken dreams are the little things that come before fame.
So learn the game; its not what u kmow its who.
Still trynna find a connect; its about time pay is due.
Do this do that ur lifes is full of appointments.
While tryna find a good girl; that'll wont bring disappointments.
So mother im sorry; im not a fein with addictions
Broken dreams are just part of my life
Those r my pills; no prescriptions ;)
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