Wildest Dreams

Yeah Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to give it up aye where you headed
Give up the love for Detroit's unsung musical heroes
What is your wildest dreams
What's between the life you desire and the one you need

Players dream to ball hard but never own the team
Binge watching life and I'm praying to the Elohim
Hoping that I succeed
Came from a broken family, that's why I'm planting seeds

Look my daughter in her eyes
It feels good knowing she part of me
I believe in miracles
A mustard seed of faith could part the seas

Been at the bottom so long, I enjoy the breeze
What is paper money when it's a blessing to breathe
No man can take it from me
I choose life and building my people up

Instead of hating on them, cried writing this verse
Knowing one day I may see a hearse
All the pressure on my soul made a diamond in the rough
Ay, fuck your record deals

And the fame, I get the chills in my brain
Think about the things I overcame
I know I'm more than enough
why our love don't sell

They'd rather sell us lust
I'm at the cusp of my dreams and yes, I get a rush
Fighting temptation, inside of my flesh
Our lives are like a test

I push my hand to the plow
I would never bow to the powers of this world
My faith inside the Lord
Niggas wear chains like the powers in a coin

Your fake happiness can't compare to joy
Ay, where I'm from, niggas don't bet on they self or put they gun on the shelf
It's under the belt
Live by the gun, die by the gun

There's nothing new under the sun
My knee shall bow
Tongue shall confess when they see the sun
I pray I see the funds

Making this paper makes life twice as fun
My man's fighting life
He was so young
Living with unforgiveness could weigh a ton

Give young men the truth in every song
How do you right your wrongs
Live a righteous life and remain strong
Some niggas cave in, end up caged in

Trailblazing, hell-raising
When you still alive through the pain, you know God's amazing
Build your life on faith, steady foundation
Set apart remnant, black hippie like Kendrick

Smoked so much herb, I lost feeling
Since I've been sober, the Ruach HaKodesh been taking over
Streets been getting colder
World lost, wake up and smell the Folgers

All the material in the world couldn't make me switch over



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathon Paul
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