Chasen Dreams - A Dream Is Born lyrics

rate me

Fresh cut, 2 cups, yeah, the boy’s back

Straight out the kitchen, my mission is slang that new crack

Package it up distribute it through out these new tracks

Soul genes ain’t cutting none of these niggas new slack

Who’s that? same cat spit from where the stoop back

Ain’t put the pen down since so way then here’s the proof jack

Witness how the flow is sitting in between the smooth clap

John looks in the booth, shoot the truth over these high hats

These rappers just ask, I’m here to as a rapper

I chop a splendor, yelling timber if I battle rap ya

Cobra precision, intervention of a battle master

Certified young gun, nobody draw faster

Spit that verbal rapture, listen, get caught up

Seats on fire at my show

How I know, crowd got up

My single hit the needle charts ...so shut up

It’s fin to run your 20 for me to come light your spot up

Steady, keep it rocking, on my production knocking

If you got dough to blow, then I get your function popping

Set my mind to where I’m going

And failure’s not an option

So I pass it to myself, modern malone...

Not a goon or a goblin

Better look in this hopspin, call me the boy genius

Engineering kick ...jack knifing these jams

They constantly belly flopping

I’m fire hands down like the precision of a glocking

I try to tell them there will be no contendant

I’m the king when I’m pinning every line worth remembering

Now cause I done stay on my grizzy

Ain’t the same nigga izzy cool before

But now it’s like wow,

Now they playing my song, playing, playing my song

Think it’s safe to say they liking my style

Know the gang still the same, Ryan boys bang bang

2 chains tang like pow, pow

Attack each beat with precision

Flow divine intervention

Pray to god that they listen

When I step inside the booth

Microphone I be gripping

Spitting only how I’m living

Never caught a case of loose lipping

Cause in callie niggas love to catch you slipping

Have a reason to pop a clip

And get to ride and start to trippin

No need for confrontation, constantly paper chasing

Hit the lad’ and drop great, this is history in the making

The way I do it can nobody do it like me

With a train killer psychic even kill nothing exciting

When the pen hit the page like your boy producing lightning

Got that fully auto flow, no telling when I’m striking

I’m ...nigga, retro like with the Vikings

Breaking on the scene like I’m martin and do the right thing

Ryan boys money gang big beast like a brightling

Up a echelon...right out the right wing

I try to tell them there will be no contendant

I’m the king when I’m pinning every line worth remembering

Now cause I done stay on my grizzy

Ain’t the same nigga izzy cool before

But now it’s like wow,

Now they playing my song, playing, playing my song

Think it’s safe to say they liking my style

Know the gang still the same, Ryan boys bang bang

2 chains tang like pow, pow

No choice but to hit them with the realness

Making sure that everybody and they mama feel this

For real is, come back to that universal sound

Tryina go international, go ahead call me chasing pounds

Cause you stack dollars, I’m tryina stack euro

I change my name from Manhattan, I wasn’t from the burrow

For every one of me that’s 4 of you, that’s plural

That’s my call up to the majors and you’re playing in the...

Let it be known, ain’t another brother like me

Recreation is unlikely, I’m not to be taken lightly

Nightmare in any beat, with the pen and the pad I’m fighting

Venomous when I am striking, devastating but enlightening

I shine nigga, shine super bright like a hot beam

Do it for myself but do it even more for my team

Killing these tracks loving how I keep it quite clean

Limitless potential, who knows what the future might bring.