im that boy from the hood D.v to be exact all my life i felt like i was the best the elect i saw myself on tv believe me even if it was dream it felt so real i thought this music thing was gonna happen like a smoke some dreams dissapear ,so i focused on the streets , with a spear i hustled ,selling weed up in the streets dreams of becoming a tycoon made me act the fool turf wars kept me awake at night while others were dreaming i was hustling ive done so much wrong in the name of chasing a dream for so long i held on to lies with my eyes closed i thought there were short cuts Dear Lord keep from sleeping i wanna be awake i love dreaming i looked at the mirror i saw terror a future ,similar my dads i got scared ..that man was a loser an abuser he deserved to die like a dog his heart torn apart thats how my mother felt Dear God forgive me but why am i the only one failing ,whie my are mates are balling i thought i heard you calling saying ..son it aint over yet i believe ,so i no longer weep i light the fire to keep my dreams burning x2 fame i was yearning i thought i knew but i was learning hardwork is needed aided by the favor of the heavenly Father my dreams aint dead its just that my faith was it had to be ressurected like Jesus was line after line ill keep writing precept upon precept ill keep spitting