[Intro: No1mportant & Scuare]
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways
[Verse 1: Scuare]
I ain't even really makin' money
I ain't even at a point where I been in the runnin'
I don't even know if I can leave it all and go
And try to meet it on the road, cold nights ain't nothing
But the life ain't something, you take light pain coming
With a crash and a bang till the migraine drumming
On the back of my brain and the pipe dream numbing
Where I'm at, I'm insane, on the high beam jumpin'
I'm a
Give in to the fact that I'm never goin' back
Pack long for the winter, yeah
Given what I rap, have never been attached
Laugh gone with the dinners
Put it on for the grinners when the confidence thinner
Respond with the charm feeling ominous in them
I’ll accomplish this con till the content get them
Jumpin' all around the world at a constant rhythm
Give a fuck about a stowaway, I begin to throw away
All these little thoughts, won't get distraught
I've got a show to play
I don't need a lot, I need a plot, I need to grow today
My odyssey is odd, don't see the odds, they seem to go way
When everything just come together
Bleed on this stage, there's love forever
Feed on this grave, get wrung and weathered
Let it all just fade and be the one that's saved
[Chorus: No1mportant & Scuare]
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways (This feels serious this time)
(Seriously)
[Verse 2: No1mportant]
Look, simmer down, simmer down
You will never make it, you are bound to the ground
They will not erase it 'cause the sound, it confounds
Their emotions in a moment, switch around into doubts, shut up
You cannot keep this shit up
You have no reason to be in this rut
You ain't seen shit, you ain't even begun
To compete with completing, you're reaching the sun
Reap the prize it's endearing
Then seek reprise of them feelings
I'd be surprised if I reach the sky, but I need to try to be near it
(Bitch, I got low expectations)
Oh solar rays, can you shine a bright light on these poor stowaways?
They just riding inside but not driving the train
I am tryna collide, they not wantin' the same
What do you say to a wannabe savior
That wants you alive when you wanna be slayed?
I may be a ho but don't want to be saved
I'll brave the unknown till I'm old with a cane
I'm done with the game like I'm 50
I'm fixin' to fill in the pain with some more novacane
Indie Jones on these stowaways ridin' my brain
Cuz Han Solo I'm rolling, get off of my plane
[Chorus: No1mportant & Scuare]
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways
[Verse 3: Clifton Dukes]
Hopes and my dreams
Any things that I might hope to achieve
Any green that I might smoke to relieve
Lot of hope that I might know I'ma need
All the dro while I might smoke on my weed
Harder notes that I might know how to read
I'm a ghost and I might know how to bleed
When I flow, when they might know what I mean
I'm a
Lost cause, dream of watches, foreign cars
We will prosper, art of war, then they jack us, all of us
It's a sad line if you ever had a get a
Rain, but you never thought that I would find a way to
Save all the money till I got a lot of paper
Now I try to eat 'em like they got a hot potato
Peels and such, are my skills enough?
Still grip wheels when I feel the clutch
Without dollar bills, am I still as plush
Could I whip through the [?] the blunt
You are not as real, I revealed the front
See them counterfeit bills wanna build to us
Got to let it chill when I peel the crust
But I can't sit still when they feel the bust
'Cause I
[Chorus: No1mportant & Scuare]
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways
These hopes and dreams, they come and go away
They try to break them I say no way
I always blame it on them, impose my shame upon them
But who are they? I call them stowaways
[Outro: Scuare]
They stowaways, they stowaways
They stowaways, they stowaways
They stowaways, they stowaways
They stowaways, they stow
They stowaways, they stowaways
They stowaways, they stowaways
They stowaways, they stowaways
They stowaways, they stowaways
