Dreams

(Verse 1)

Cracked concrete, echoes of hunger, a symphony of sirens

Dreams buried deep, beneath these worn-out tires

Used to stare at ceilings, map out constellations of cracks

Now I see horizons, ain"t no turnin" back

Started with a whisper, a fire in my gut

They said I couldn"t climb, said I was stuck in the rut

But intuition"s a compass, a voice in the night

Guiding me through shadows, towards my own light

(Chorus)

Escaping the gravity, of a life designed to hold me

Breaking these chains, the stories they told me

Found my purpose, carved it out of stone

Living my dream, finally on my own throne

Intuition"s the key, unlockin" every door

Poverty"s a ghost, ain"t hauntin" me no more

(Verse 2)

Used to hustle corners, just to make ends meet

Now I hustle passion, planting seeds at my feet

Knowledge is power, learned that on the block

Turned my pain into fuel, never stopped the clock

They tried to box me in, label me a statistic

But my spirit"s a rebel, ain"t no room for ballistic

Thinking, just pure drive, a relentless chase

To leave this broken system, find my rightful place

(Chorus)

Escaping the gravity, of a life designed to hold me

Breaking these chains, the stories they told me

Found my purpose, carved it out of stone

Living my dream, finally on my own throne

Intuition"s the key, unlockin" every door

Poverty"s a ghost, ain"t hauntin" me no more

(Bridge)

It ain"t about the riches, or the flashy cars

It"s about the freedom, reaching for the stars

It"s about the journey, the climb, the uphill fight

Turning darkness into dawn, making everything right

(Verse 3)

Now I build bridges, for those who walk behind

Show "em the blueprint, leave no soul behind

Intuition"s a language, spoken from the heart

A rhythm in my footsteps, a brand new start

From the bottom of the barrel, to the top of the peak

My story"s a testament, to the strength we all seek

So listen to that voice, the one that whispers your name

Your purpose is waiting, ignite the inner flame

Escaping the gravity, of a life designed to hold me

Breaking these chains, the stories they told me

Found my purpose, carved it out of stone

Living my dream, finally on my own throne

Intuition"s the key, unlockin" every door

Poverty"s a ghost, ain"t hauntin" me no more