We scared so we pray
We hate what we love
We suffocating our dreams
Coz we scared to try
We drink we smile
But we dead inside
Look here It looks fun
Don't come closer its all a lie
I wish nobody had to steal
Nobody had to skip a meal
All of ma niggas made some Ms
Who would f*ck with us then
Wish my pop would attend my shows
Bring along erbody he knows
Like yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah dats my son
Where I come from dreams die young
No motivation no nothin
Dream on (Oh yeah) the sky's the ceiling
You ain't sure (Oh yeah) you just gotta wing it
You like it (Oh yeah) don't talk it go live it
Grind harder ain't nobody gotta know so don't post it
Some niggas goin through a lot ooo
But I know they finna be alright ooo
Coz we live to see our mamas proud ooo
If one time don't work we go try one
I done seen too many too many young stars
Drop out and give up to
To what the mass shout
Hope this gets to many to many young stars
To wake up and live up
To they potential
Only a few can be real
Who held you up when you down
You need to count out that bitch
Coz she be f*ckin around
Try not to live on your knees
Hell nah! unless you prayin to God
Rise up and be the Sun
Coz there's just too many stars