[Verse 1: Ishmael Raps] I said I got a taste of fame Rollin' round with my kinfolk Got big dreams, all started in my mental Now i blurt it out through my dental, ay This mixtape gon be crazy Can't give you people no info yet Just think about my life as a big gold jet A hundred millions miles before I reach my destination I'm confident I'm gonna make it out Everybody in my city wanna take that route Gotta stand out to let'em know I'm bout it And I work hard for the studio time And I spit hard that's my studio grind In and out of shows man I'm reaching my shine So tell your broad get in line, uh Live the sweetest life never growin' up Bad girlies blowing my phone up Saying that you'll make it, I told ya Old folks, no slow pokes, you have patience you'll blow up Don't let hesitation control ya Presentation, I own up to life I Know that I'll be one up Rest in peace to all my enemies I'll probably never see ya, anymore But you'll see I T.V, Interviews, You'll see I Welcome to my GALLERY My life as Mona Lisa, ay [Chorus] I had a dream last night that I would be famous A million in cash A million fans that's amazing I've been all around the world and back rocking stages Cannot wait till we make it, yeah, yeah, yeah. (4x)