The Dream (feat. Locksmith)

Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream I fell asleep with my shoes on my feet Dreams of tomorrow had alarm clocks beat A long climb to the top yo I'm reachin’ No summer I be schoolin’ all seasons The people all schemin’ Don't get ya feelings hurt livin’ with these demons Satan’s callin a private I.D. and I’ll answer the fire’s for me The water’s cold jump in you get adjusted We all drink the same poison Movin’ sluggish Fight everyday not to fall to a substance Rappers die everyday like it’s nothin’ Gotta work hard gotta be worth somethin’ Don’t wanna be another slave to the public Try to make ‘em proud so I’m always out hustlin’ Maybe when I die I’ll be worth lovin’ Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream Supreme with the schemes when I’m breaking the mic Snakes on a leash or their head on a pike You ain’t feeling the truth they ain’t speakin’ it right Making these moves while they sleepin’ at night Tossin’ and turnin’ igniting the candle While both ends be burnin’ up We just so certain of this shit so turn it up plug on the tree plus the heat burn it up Dante’s inferno I trek through it burn slow Escape through a worm hole gotta go Pass the peace pipe and then fall like Geronimo Finna do it if they said it’s impossible Prodigal sun up saga continues spilling this lava straight through the venue We really about it Most just pretend to Vicious Putting rappers down who dug their own ditches Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream I don’t work for the paper It work for me I don’t stunt for my neighbors I work the street I don’t ask you for favors I search for heat You a industry whore Go and work the street I purge the beat I work with an effort unmatched People calling my name But I never go back You can say it’s the same I don’t follow those tracks You can say I’m insane I don’t fall in those traps Trapped in the belly of the beast no exit Facts if you ever said he feels no pressure Actually I can only be so patient How the f*ck can the hate be so blatant? Blankets of lies fake in disguise You tell he’s fake cause it’s blank in his eyes You can see he’s fake by the way he relates to the snakes Imma stack cake my reply Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream Work The dream is a scheme Hustle The scheme is a dream Grind The dream is a scheme Repeat The scheme is a dream