Dream Big & Pray Bigger

I dream big and pray bigger
They ain't for you if they ain't praying with you
Be at your crib in like eight minutes
Feel like the walls I built are caving in
Stay in my ex box no game system
Cause if I keep her close I dont got to miss her
White girls love saying nigga
Said it with A but it ain't no different
Rolling with the tide but I ain't talking Crimson
When life's a wreck I'm still driven

I feel goated but I still want a lamb
I move in darkness cause I know I'm the lamp
I move in silence so I don't damage the brand
Cause I know I got some demons that might cost me fans
Everybody quick to judge what they don't understand
Always run to women when I feel outmanned
Always turn and sprint from a wedding band
Cause I'm too busy swinging fists to lend a helping hand

Everybody on this level got some breast implants
And a fake ass that look better from the outside in
And the surgeries so flawless you cannot tell who trans
And I don't got nothing against it but I'm a straight man
You get angry cause the truth always roll off my lips
And you got to face it I just think you hate the reflection it gives
But some touching up and you could fall in love with yourself
Don't get caught up in all these smoke and mirrors

From your friends they be gassing you to burn you in the end
I wish you knew that some of your bitches "blue hat "
iPhone emojis always capture my emotions
But ain't no cap to my emotions I feel them all exploding
I ain't talking oil rigs I'm talkin more gigs
I'm the shit these days I smell like boiled eggs

It's all a fiasco ain't it word to Lupe
Food and liquor painted a clearer picture
The drink will soul touch you, it'll benny hen you
Three ice cubes in one glass of henny
"Niggaz Wit Attitude" and I know plenty
They ponder my thoughts offer me pretty pennies
They'll break in cold sweat if my brain empty
But this ain't Keith singing so let that shit sink in

Back in my sneak a letter in yo locker day
Prolly should've read it gave my ass an early Father's Day
Cause now me and the dawgs getting bottles by the case
And you gotta case worker getting calls she don't take
But never let me sell you on some shit that isn't true
My lyrics make contact to give you better views

Bills on my table stacked up like jinga
Play that shit wrong and I crash whole kingdom
Scars never healed heartbreak still lingers
Every bitch who played me is playing my singles
Cheese still cheese if it's packaged in a single
My name popping up all over like shingles
Zak with the jingles stacking my Pringles
I can keep this going ten fold no wrinkles
Stripes like a Bengal I ain't here to mingle

Only here for what's mine man it's too simple
Won't reply back to disses just to answer you
Cause it's power in silence that's an answer too
Argue with a fool and that means that it's two
Just look inside your soul nigga and find you

If the mountain won't come to Muhammad
Then Muhammad must go to the mountain
If you really wanna give God a laugh
Then just look up and tell him what you're planning