Big Dreamer (feat. Ultra_eko)

Ay yo! What's good, man? I've got something to say! Listen! Ah! Bitch, I come through with the Kung-Fu Like I'm Bruce Lee in a yellow jumpsuit Watch me pull off a dragon kick and slay those hoes Been practicing for five days 'til I can't no more They be begging for mercy, I say: "nah, fam!" Can't ruin my image, word of mouth gets far and I got much to lose if I choose to let you off the hook, fool! So I guess I'm sorry, but my Dim-Mak is fool proof! I got like five bucks in my bank account and no weed The grind is real yo, a wack ass track is my good deed Music is my life, I work hard 'til I bleed! Man, I got no money and that's depressing! Ah shit To compensate for my small - uh - ego I burn shit like Nero! Yeah I'm a true hero! Alone in my crib I sit on my couch watching a flick Hell yeah I got no friends! God damn, that's sick! I'm a big ass dreamer Visions become real, yah Fantasies are reality And reality is whatever I want it to be Yah I’ve been killing shit for so many years They began finding images of me in Greek mythologies I taught Sumerians how to write rhymes down, carve lyrics on stone I was VIP at the Christ’s crucifixion Smile upon my face as Lucifer, me and and a skinny Grey all got fucking wasted Pissing ourselves as the Son of God got nailed upon a cross How do you let yourself get played so easily? Why do you always have to be the drama queen? My DNA is so corrupted that I’m now classified as a new species Homo Genius I wrote Da Vinci’s code and van Gogh loved ‘Six numbers’ Wished he never chopped an ear off, Florence Nightingale She can’t afford a day off with lyrics this sick I’m about to start an epidemic, ‘Virus 227’ just the beginning Now life mimics art, Corona virus got those ‘Ultra_eko’ hallmarks We’re going viral I'm a big ass dreamer Visions become real, yah Fantasies are reality And reality is whatever I want it to be Yah Man I swear we'll take over this buiz in no time We got passion and soul, lines precious like a goldmine Showtime, let's get busy like the cops phone-line After we hype up those hip-hop heads with a lone chime You might consider me the architect of western civilization Without me you’d still be naked chasing dinner around a jungle I’m the one that God turns to when he needs some inspiration For a new nightmare with which to terrify a nation Reach for the stars, nothing is impossible, fam Effort and time is all it takes, ain't that implausible, man Don't give up, just keep doing what you love doing Just like me and my dream, watch me go off touring! Let me learn you a few tricks to break you out the Matrix At first you must know that this is all an illusion If you doubt that, then study quantum entanglement You'll see the evidence be irrefutable, ha I'm a big ass dreamer Visions become real, yah Fantasies are reality And reality is whatever I want it to be Yah