Fame

I have this recurring dream
One day we'll have everything
Seven figures in the bank
Six bedrooms on my estate

I have this recurring dream
When I wake up I'm a King
No one tells me what to think
I rule over everything
(I rule over everything)

Keep keep going until I die
Everyday alive is a thorn in my side
No money in bank, broke down ride
But I've got to maintain this pride

Keep keep going until I die
Everyday alive is a thorn in my side
No money in bank, broke down ride
Pride Pride Pride Pride Pride

Pride
Pride

I have this concerning dream
Fame might ruin everything
All my friends are through with me
I got nobody on my team

I have this repulsive need
Choking on my self esteem
All my goals are killing me
All for my own selfish greed

I have this recurring dream
One day I'll lose everything



Credits
Writer(s): Chance Green
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