(Intro)
Yeah
Uh, It's the Dreamer
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(Hook)
It's a monologue nigga
Mah ma'fuckin' story
Don't feel sorry
I'm a hoary
Be inspired by your story
The shit is gettin' rowdy
My fuckin' dreams on a rally
With no plans
I been tellin' myself, I'm on it
(Verse 1 - Nd)
I'm in Hell's kitchen, cookin' spells
For y'all to recite nigga
This is my site, nigga
My spot, where I be free
Be anything I wanna be
Forget a bit 'bout my life
Not that I hate it
But you can imagine
Mama died the day I was born
My dad never owned a house
My dreams seem farfetched
In this chaotic nature I wonder
If I'm gonna make it
Butterfly effect, for a fact
The shii real, nigga
(Verse 2 - Barracuda)
To tell my story
I'm only here for glory
I'm only here for money, the power and all the fortune nigga
Cause way before this
I was feelin' so sorry and I was crying out loud but now it's fuckin boring nigga
Now change the chapter, one of the greatest rappers I acknowledge the most is called King Bezzacka
It's just a dagger
I ain't talking 'bout Cassper
And I ain't talking bout a nigga that switched to be dancer
(Verse 3 - Diablo)
I don't know if I told you
But let me put it out for you
You'll be dead if I point you
Just know that I will destroy you
This game is not even for you
But atleast you still loyal
My style can never be stolen
I run the game like a foreman
You know the angel has fallen
You niggas haven't been coping
And I've been chilling been scoping
And just wanted this potion
I'm the best and I know it
I can be a good poet
If you just give me a moment
I'll go ahead and I'll show it
(Hook) ×2
It's a monologue nigga
Mah ma'fuckin' story
Don't feel sorry
I'm a hoary
Be inspired by your story
The shit is gettin' rowdy
My fuckin' dreams on a rally
With no plans
I been tellin' myself, I'm on it
(Verse 4 - Barracuda)
If you gon' ask me what I am
I'm gonna tell you that I'm a soldier
A young boy full of passion and he never lose the composure
Keep your friends close, your enemies even closer
Give 'em something they'll cry for and never give 'em the closure
First I lost everything, even the focus
I was losing sense like a song with no chorus
Niggas run the game but they cannot control us
Cause we tryna push the hustle but they're pushing the trolleys
We own this
(Verse 5 - Diablo)
We came out of the blue
We ain't giving no clue
That's how we rocking we cool
Niggas be leaking the stew
How we miraculous
We ain't dogging no cameras
Take a pic you know we fabulous
We don't mix with them amateurs
Nigga be tripping with no reason, dawg you mad at us
How the fuck you the judge when you not even the cantor
You just made this major
Because you just a grantor
I don't see no crown on your head
So get the fuck out of here
(Hook) ×2
It's a monologue nigga
Mah ma'fuckin' story
Don't feel sorry
I'm a hoary
Be inspired by your story
The shit is gettin' rowdy
My fuckin' dreams on a rally
With no plans
I been tellin' myself, I'm on it
(Verse 6 - Nd)
No one word really mean the other
They just synonymous
They got similarities
So you ouchea askin' me what the difference is
For your pocket nigga you gon' make fun of me
This shit ain't even my mother lingo
One day I'll pull up on a limo
My hood will see me as their Rango
With no cape, m-net city, home of heroes
(Hook) ×2
It's a monologue nigga
Mah ma'fuckin' story
Don't feel sorry
I'm a hoary
Be inspired by your story
The shit is gettin' rowdy
My fuckin dreams on a rally
With no plans
I been tellin myself, I'm on it
