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Verse 1
get these dreams out,
these nightmares
Verse 2
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Watching my baby sister
Burning my arms
The pressure hit me like typhoons
When I was called coon
Sharp as any sword
I grab the teacher like "I just
want to be heard!"
and put it all inside a notebook
My father is in Michigan
My step- dad addicted and
her fingers to the bone
hurting beneath the surface
It's clear that I am broken Lord,
A dream was born
That in 16 bars
Verse 3
these nightmares
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Verse 4
I see some doctors and lawyers
With a person to cure cancer
And they don't even know it
By the loudmouths
Dreamkillers screaming
for God to quiet down
Tell em' thank you
'Cause God created this whole universe,
the greatest artist
greatest masterpiece
So why you let em' take your
purpose? (Huh?)
(It's the dream that
Why you believin' that you
worthless? (Huh?)
Fly higher, inspire,
You were wired to be The Lord's
greatness
And this what He designed me to do
I'm living my dream
Verse 5
having these nightmares
Verse 6
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Now, all my dreamers say
Don't let em' ever take your
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away (Ooh)
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