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letra de dream - versvs

hook:

i had a dream one day, that i’d be getting on stage to rap
then i would lit up a j, relax
all of my problems just fade like…
i had a dream one day, that i’d be getting on stage to rap
all my problems just fade like…
all of my problems just fade

verse 1:

i had a dream one day, then i just don’t know what happened
thought i’d be getting the money by now and be famous and live in a mansion, thought i’d be chill but i have just
none of the sh-t i imagined
maybe the truth is i’m really addicted to failurе
just for the feeling of getting up after
way too distractеd, maybe the fact is
that i let insecurities get to me
cause i’m not even sure that they’re listening
live in the past and you’ll never make history
but it’s a mystery there’s no denial
how my brain is becoming my rival
i feel lonely, i talk to the homies, and sh-t
they’re believing in me more than i do
that’s a problem yeah, but i still don’t know what all this sh-t is about
i look at the others, i look at my brother
and d-mn i feel so insignificant now
two beautiful nieces, i love them to pieces
and man i’m so happy you figured it out
but i look at myself and i live in the doubt
head in the clouds cause…
hook:

verse 2:

i had a dream one day, then i just don’t know what happened
i’m 25 and i thought that by now i’d be settled, married and happy
daughter be calling me daddy
not all these girls that i’m having
plus i don’t know if they truly love me for my passions
or they’re just loving the fact that i’m rapping
what is the remedy? someone telling me?
cause this music’s consuming my energy
i feel like i lost touch with myself and this rap sh-t is taking over my identity
“talk to these girls”, but is that how it got to be?
i’m shy? well f-ck it, that’s obsolete
i told my homies i’m just working
to get to the level where they come and talk to me
but is that what i want? f-ck i don’t know what i want
i’m a poet to some, i’m as cold as they come
every time i write it’s like i’m holding a gun
and i’m loading it up and i don’t give a f-ck
but when i put it down i’m not hopeful enough
i ain’t opening up, they ain’t noticing but
i ignore this sh-t cause now the show has begun!
hook:

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