Dream Notes

Verse (16 bars): We come from dust roads, prayers mixed with pain, Mama on her knees while the streets knew my name. Dreams in my chest but the odds said no, I learned faith ain’t easy when your fridge stay low. Seen brothers turn ghosts chasing quick respect, I chose scars over chains, that’s a different flex. Every loss wrote lessons I could never forget, Now my bars read scriptures, this a real-life text. They laughed when I spoke like the crown was mine, Now the same mouths quiet when the grind align. If I fall, I rise stronger, that’s the code I live, I don’t rap for applause, I rap for what God give. This for nights I cried, asking “why me, Lord?” Now my voice is the proof — this my testimony, Lord.