Lyrics:
The world is my oyster, The pearl in hands
Follow my gut, it's my personal map
Made some mistakes, but I made my way back
And now I'm reshaped from
Planning dreams
Planning dreams
New Year has come
Conclusions made
The first days of January have come
New plan made
New plan planned
Finding ways how
come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get up, get out, and get something… what are you waiting for?
And you already know I’m
dreams
Hypnotizing reality
I paint a picture perfect
Made it pitch perfect
Disney put it downs has dreamworks it
I’ll denied them and tell them I wanna
made it throught the rain
I kept my point of view
I made it through the rain
And found myself respected
By the others who
Got rained on too
And made it
All they say is "Papa play"
But I pop shit, pop guns, and pop some Yay!!
And I don't care where you been, or what Jail
GO TELL DISNEY ALL YA FUCKIN
there stopped to think
What our lives might be like today
If Karl Marx was as good a salesman
As Walt Disney
The bacon brought
You home to cook
When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are
on by deep, childhood traumas, sometimes the most outlandish explanations made the most sense. You try living in a state of mind where you’re never really
Black Kia
Balance of the World
Better Ask Somebody
Who's your daddy?
Are you ended?
What a world I create
When I dream I'm not lonely
Things take
instructions?
Maybe I'm stuck on what I see on TV
I grew up on Disney
But this don't feel like Disney
You say I turned out fine
I think I'm still turning
for a higher dream
Or just where life sends ya
Who'd you think you are?
Tryna be a star
Come to North America
Really made it this far
Seen no Blacks,
home zone
get your own home grown take it all and get all stoned
a backspin made my sight quite dissy
with a life like disney the mic might miss me
i'm
want to miss this
Cause in my heart, I know what this is
(Chorus)
Hey now
Hey now-
This is what dreams are made of
Hey now
Hey now
This is what dreams
here marching?"
Thinking if they can't, how can I breathe?
Thinking that they chant, what do I sing?
I want to take a stance 'cause we are not free
Bismillah Ar-Rahman Ar-Raheem
I said the good Lord made me what I am and I play this game for keeps
Gotta use what I have to get what I want, all
and unsafe working conditions
This is not a choice, this is the exploitation of vulnerability
Companies are profiting off their need to work
No Nike, you can
dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
(Welcome to the bright lights, baby)
These
are made of
Tell me (Tell me)
Tell me what dreams are made of
Tell me
Tell me what dreams are made of
Tell me
Tell me what dreams are made of
This is
decent acres
Get the kids Gucci Disney app the kids movie pray they live through me
This what is cutie praying that the matrimony just good us
Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank
A little bit of what I earned
I'm not gonna make another scene
The one I made when I was twenty-three
Means I'm not allowed in Disney World
But he's in
Gang but we live by the codes of Coberas
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, where the pimps are colder
The end is
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration
I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
There is
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