[Verse 1: Kings Dead] I know I'll never bow down to the money or the fame I just paint the real picture, put my life in a frame Ain't seeing no diplomas on this side Couple young kings in my city don't change I gotta hand it to the haters, had a good thing going In my ear talking all that bull Write a book about proving all the critics you the one My face on the cover like; I don't know you All the way from somewhere in the sky Where ambition is alive like me, (yeah) All the way from suicide city Where the kids with a dream run free All the way from the backdoor Never see the front, we don't need I.D Everyday is hallelujah, tryna' save the place when I R.I.P [Bridge: Kings Dead] I was young and I was stupid Yeah you know just how that goes All the bumps along the way just make you stronger down the road We grew up in Ma**achusetts Had a hustle on the low All these kids that went to Harvard actin' stupid at the show [Verse 2: Alex Wiley] Oh, we had to dine The [?] better be fine And now they all around And dispense and you finna' be down But, I ain't own that Taking your b**h, ain't no giving those back n***as talk sh**, but they ain't living those rats Then a n***a made a fence and I ain't giving no slack Hold up and slate it You must be crazy We laughed so damn hard, when you said "save me" Chasing comets, I'm racing drama n***a that sh** don't phase me What have you done for me lately [Outro] I skipped my last cla** Took some cash and bought a ticket Left a note for you to read I hope you read it and weep I'm chasing dreams ma, I'm chasing dreams everyday I'm chasing dreams ma, I'm chasing dreams everyday