Verse 1
You say you love it but I’m thinking nothing of it
Fronting like you wouldn’t like to suck my dick in public
Boss in this game just like King Koppa man
A fire breathing dragon, call me Bowser spiiting flames
It’s all about change but I’m more about the dollar
Getting ahead in my lane, just call me a road scholar
Feeling super elevated and motivated and some will hate it
That I’m gonna make it, so they go rate it to underrate it
I stays buzzing, I’ma super-fly guy
Perseverance is apparent even if you criticize
Land of the free, never failed to realize
You just stuck to the old ways, call it leaving like a slave
Seen my future from the past like Nostradamus to be honest
Not making the same decisions as my dad man I promise
Prolly build a crib about 4 to 5 floors
Cos the top of the pyramid is what we eye for
Hook
Everything will be brighter when I get there
And when I cross that road I’m gonna stay there
I’m getting closer with every hour yeah everyday
Closer to my dreams
Yeah..Yeah…

Verse 2
I’m from the land where kids get napped and the women get rapped
Villages get pillaged; I guess I was over privileged
Cos now we’re in the states and we’re living kinda safe
Without the crazy militias just tryna run up in your space
It’s a miserable life living every day in fright
Not to know when death is coming just like a thief in the night
Living on borrowed time like rocking your friends watch
Praying God could come and save you
Cos this world is just unable
So….how could you dream when your thoughts are intervened
With things like Mr. Lee Harvey Oswald’s in the scene
Back stabbers who act dapper but try to whack ya
And the Kat Stackers who smash actors but try to snatch ya
A focused mind is how you’ll surely survive
With no broken pride, cos you could end up drowned in the tide
But dreams of getting cream is all we seem to fantasize
Living in nightmares, just tryna escape alive

Repeat Hook

Verse 3
My dreams is something you can’t extinguish
I’m headed straight for the top, never stopping til I see the finish
Always rhyming so fresh, no need to visit the denist
Steady cooking up that work, hustling like a street chemist
With these words, I’m a menace, might as well just call me Dennis
Terrorize your enterprise, dropping bombs like I’m playing tennis
Flows clean with blemish, no critic could ever tarnish
Still tryna hate on my shine, like voodoo you getting vanished
Yo Soy El Rey, you know it, just speaking Spanish
My Queen’s from Queens, so gully she’ll swing
Like Boom then Bada Bing, Mohammed up in the ring
And you know it’s never over til the fat lady sings
On my Triple Fat Goose flow, rhymes tighter than a poop hole
If I ain’t the freaking nicest, then gas never jack prices
Triple 6’s like the Mafia when I roll up on them dices
Call me Evil Knievel cos that sums up what my life is

Repeat Hook Til Fade