My Intro
Let me tell you about a boy who had a little dream
Pushed it to the side people criticize things
Walking around seeing everybody grow wings
Now he grown up seeing all new scenes
Little old boy dreaming in the seven five
Now he do whatever just to keep dreams alive
Hoping and praying they feeling his tries
Gotta see it through because the vision is the prize
Time fly by one year then another
Potential like cops cause it's always undercover
Sick of all that he trying to see something new
Welcome to my tape this is long overdue