Lyrics

We Hustle and we struggle just to make it to the top
Stay driven and determined in the end that's all we got
So we go, Go hard chasing this dream
Stay focus when it further than it seems

And we only get
Closer, closer, closer to the dream
Closer, closer, closer to the dream

When I was a kid I used do what I did I admit
That I was stubborn man it just didn’t click
And my teachers and my preacher and my bosses couldn’t reach me
Use to leave me subtle hints that they thought I wouldn’t be shit
But see I knew

That I was different I just didn’t fit
Like OJ’s hand in the glove so they say you acquit
I never did, just went legit but I got flustered
Got tired of playing Ketchup to try and get some mustard

No time for a mid life crisis on infinite earths
So many, dreams an ideas I give infinite births
And pass it on thru my seeds, to give them infinite worth
That’s generational wealth I’m generating it first

Because we lacked what we didn’t know
This is how we get it bro in love with the idea but they tell me
That’s a different show Afro futurism causing major cataclysm
To the system the children of the indigo

We Hustle and we struggle just to make it to the top
Stay driven and determined in the end that's all we got
So we go, Go hard chasing this dream
Stay focus when it further than it seems

And we only get
Closer, closer, closer to the dream
Closer, closer, closer to the dream

I remember all of the ciphers, free styling is fast man
Me and D Beat boxing, beating on windows and trash cans
Trying to develop style, using tools like a craftsman
On the attack man, like the heart of a fat man

Move like I’m Batman, a vigilante a masked man
Been in this for a minute kicking dust like a tazman
Ian devil, R’manian is a rebel
Always strive for the next level, when they want you to settle

Hold my beer guy, hold my shovel we about to dig deep
If you dig me then you get me and you know we don’t sleep
I knew a sheep, when he would speak he said Bah
Aren’t you too old to be a rapper, I said nah

They mad, they salty like saline
Don’t want no grown man speaking truth who’s not on THEY team
So when they call you whack what do THEY mean
It’s easy to control the masses, when their molasses
And they all think they want to be eighteen, forever
Forever ever and ever ever

We Hustle and we struggle just to make it to the top
Stay driven and determined in the end that's all we got
So we go, Go hard chasing this dream
Stay focus when it further than it seems

And we only get
Closer, closer, closer to the dream
Closer, closer, closer to the dream