Dream Killa
By Don Gramur
I heard the systems a dream killa
Fearful that the brother man becomes the mean nigga
Saw we had a small chance so we dream bigga
My people the lights. Now the whole scene lit up
Though we will never switch up
It's our time to ball. They threw offers tryna pitch us
Workin the machine. They were always tryna glitch us
Tryna set us up to fail. Summa fall, but they get up
We tryna winta spring forward. Thrivin wit our fist up
Truth is. Life was up and down like some chin ups
And I was still fixing up my plate. Late dinna'
Waiting on the day that the foul/file gets rendered
But who is pointing fingers if the crowd been sinners
Some days. My vibe would ring high like a tenor
And sometimes. A sunny day would feel like December
But I was always tryna be a brother to remember
While they tried to condemn us. Now Im gon represent us
Dream killers get from round me x 8
Straight up. I took some L's and I made mistakes
But never stopped cooking up And always say my grace
I Remain my pace. Not a man can shame my race
We left. Casting the stones in the ancient days
I ain't afraid. My showing is of ancient ways
Leonardo Don Vinci Ima paint this stage
Crank this bass. I'm crazy nice, I ain't insane
The dope flow to get you high. These bars ain't in vain
I remain. Solid. Ten fold
Far from the pedi/petty
Though I'm polished. Ten toes
Tryna see this life outside of my window
Hearing out my heart beat. I found my tempo
Peace is worth millions feeling rich became simple
I hope through my words. There is healing to mend souls
Here this info and what you in fo'
See I would never quit a purpose I am here fo'..get from round me
Dream killers get from round me x 8
Repeat with higher octave and harmonies
Adlib (Right Damn Now)
Fearful that the brother man becomes the mean nigga
Saw we had a small chance so we dream bigga
My people the lights. Now the whole scene lit up
Though we will never switch up
It's our time to ball. They threw offers tryna pitch us
Workin the machine. They were always tryna glitch us
Tryna set us up to fail. Summa fall, but they get up
We tryna winta spring forward. Thrivin wit our fist up
Truth is. Life was up and down like some chin ups
And I was still fixing up my plate. Late dinna'
Waiting on the day that the foul/file gets rendered
But who is pointing fingers if the crowd been sinners
Some days. My vibe would ring high like a tenor
And sometimes. A sunny day would feel like December
But I was always tryna be a brother to remember
While they tried to condemn us. Now Im gon represent us
Dream killers get from round me x 8
Straight up. I took some L's and I made mistakes
But never stopped cooking up And always say my grace
I Remain my pace. Not a man can shame my race
We left. Casting the stones in the ancient days
I ain't afraid. My showing is of ancient ways
Leonardo Don Vinci Ima paint this stage
Crank this bass. I'm crazy nice, I ain't insane
The dope flow to get you high. These bars ain't in vain
I remain. Solid. Ten fold
Far from the pedi/petty
Though I'm polished. Ten toes
Tryna see this life outside of my window
Hearing out my heart beat. I found my tempo
Peace is worth millions feeling rich became simple
I hope through my words. There is healing to mend souls
Here this info and what you in fo'
See I would never quit a purpose I am here fo'..get from round me
Dream killers get from round me x 8
Repeat with higher octave and harmonies
Adlib (Right Damn Now)
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