The Chosen Ones

That we are, we are
Yeah

I'm from a city where your dreams get shuttered
This industry's not made for us so please just dead it
Just go to school and work an office job
Family of three, a side hustle, that's where the profit's from
Oh Lord knows how many dreams were killed
Same time we're witnessing others' dreams fulfilled
I said we better kill them way before they reach us
The way i see it me and Bookah we remain the preachers
Some of my niggas lost their bread winners
Only God knows how they felt glad they all with us
In flesh and in spirit
They blessed and they live it
I put my face up in the city so they know that we winning!
Cooperate dreams with this street money
I still dey figure out what it takes to be free homie
Risen souls watch over us till we meet homie
And i was placed in this moment for my gees homie, so please let me

We are the chosen ones
I know they can't believe it
That we are the chosen ones
I know they hate to see it
That we are
That we are
That we are
That we are
That we are
That we are
That we are the chosen ones
I know they can't believe it
That we are the chosen ones
I know they hate to see it
That we are
That we are
That we are
That we are
That we are
That we are