Verse 1 (T.L.R) Call me the kid, I ain't a man yet I be writing some lyrics while eating a sandwich Why I said the kid and ain't the man yet? Reason is the same question you pray to God for the plan man That you keep hoping But realise it ain't nothing but a cold wind I stay true through my own sh** Strong Willed, but my faith stayed fit until my plans all failed I was almost done "Quit!" Chorus (T.L.R) Some days ain't the same I'm just counting my paper till my stack is okay I don't do this this for the money, I don't this for the fame I just do it, for a purpose, for the love the game I wake up to the same sh**, feeling brainless, I write music just to change things I'm a handle my nightmares A couple screams Reality is a cheat I'm just a kid with a dream Uh! Verse 2 (Dat032Boi) I'm a kid with a dream B# I'm the bomb Yeah I blow up on the scene I be k**ing all these haters "R.I.P" Hip-Hop is back, ain't got time for Wanna be's All I see is amateurs, messing up the game I don't mean to judge I'm just tryna make a change But all I see is lame's Searching for the game These illuminati f*ggots Yeah tryna run the game But that don't matter I just do what I do I'm a kid with a dream and I hope I make it through If I win If I lose I will still be the same As long as every mother f# knows my name These n**uhs doubted me Spoke behind my back Now they getting mad when their girls hear my track But its okay, I don't care if they hate, cause these boys ain't nothing but a bunch of Cakes! Chorus (T.L.R) Link Http://bit.ly/1F6EJZT