Dreaming

(Verse 1) Paper chasing, life changing, hustle on the block, Dreams of gold chains, dodging shots from the Glock. Thugging through the pain, loyalty runs deep, In these streets we roam, where the shadows creep. Dope deals and late nights, visions of the grind, Lost some friends along the way, but I stay aligned. God in my corner, got my back when it’s tough, Searching for that heaven, but this life’s never rough. (Verse 2) Malibu dreams, but the streets call me back, Caught in the cycle, can’t escape the track. 100 shots fired, but I still stand tall, Rapping for my life, hear the streets’ call. Love for the hustle, respect for the game, In this world of chaos, I refuse to be tame. Keep it real, keep it solid, that’s how I roll, In the heart of the struggle, I’m just chasing my soul.