Baron

What are dreams
Dreams are nothing but a figment of your imagination

Dreams and nightmares both a mighty pair
I can see myself as a fiery heir
Flip the coin and bear witness how the dark side appears
I cry in fear, opened my eyes, I'm still surprised I'm here
Time to steer like a rocketeer
Sky is the limit, bitch I'm in the atmosphere
Ditch the irrational fears
Perfected my craft for years
Affected by the greatest mountaineers
At the bottom of the pyramid crossing continents
I'm loving it but the problem is no one's giving a shit
My role as a baron still doing errands for the noble kings
Ruling over peasants, avoiding the bottom like I'm bouldering
Ambition made me start soldering
Rhymes made out of iron created for the microphone
Call it iron mic my secret weapon for the throne
Striking when I'm out besting every pro
I've been asking god to push the envelope
Alive when I'm treading this road of elegant oaths
Benevolent bro's, raveling toasts
Sure it's the risk I take, if you try to usurp feel the fist of hate
Oh, I don't have the fame
It's cause I incubate 'till the date is right
Then I innovate, give me time to meditate

No one gives a fuck about the baron
Everyone out there laughing
Look at me out here rapping
Come with me to the world and see
How I'm fighting for peace
I just need a sixteen
Nothing is what it seems
So I rip a page and proceed
No one gives a fuck about the baron
Everyone out there laughing
Look at me out here rapping
Come with me to the world and see
How I'm fighting for peace
I just need a sixteen
Nothing is what it seems
So I rip a page and proceed

The meditation is done, I opened my eyes
Just to see the sun, everything is still normal
No duchy to feed upon
Where is all the money
Why no easy come
Only cheering crowds for those greedy cunts
Got all the money in the world and I'm seeking funds
But most of 'em got no punch like a BB-gun
Years of practice got me feeling strong
But I disagree with the consensus of me being looked down upon
The baron deserves at least thirty-three acres of
Land to cultivate sources of income
Let it be from the people, give them the art they need 'till kingdom come
Thinking like a noble, bringing dreams to life with my vocals
Standing on the balcony, making everybody feel hopeful
Through the power of speech
I will always tower above my defeats
I need to rise through the ranks by devouring beats
The creation of vowels to generate the heat
The baron, stamping a fruitful plan out of the ground
My mind isn't barren, but no one cares because

No one gives a fuck about the baron
Everyone out there laughing
Look at me out here rapping
Come with me to the world and see
How I'm fighting for peace
I just need a sixteen
Nothing is what it seems
So I rip a page and proceed
No one gives a fuck about the baron
Everyone out there laughing
Look at me out here rapping
Come with me to the world and see
How I'm fighting for peace
I just need a sixteen
Nothing is what it seems
So I rip a page and proceed
No one gives a fuck about the baron
Everyone out there laughing
No one gives a fuck about the baron
Look at me out here rapping



Credits
Writer(s): Indra Surkijn
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