I Have A Dream

So even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow I still have a dream I swear I got a dream I have a dream Oooooooh I have a dream I invite you all to take your wings to the winds If you don't know who it is by now there's really no point Lalala Let's get it Eyes closed to the terrors of the world Blinders protect us from neglect of endeavours of a girl Chasing our forevers on the feathers of a bird Amnesia cuz we wonder if forever had occurred Easier, would we want it? Or walk around haunted By the fact that if we had it we don't have the right to flaunt it Does the lack of light smite or give the might to write a sonnet Is the struggle real? Is the joy like some type of vomit We return to? Just to remind us of what we burn through A man's only as big as the experience he turns to to push forward Push buttons and navigate. Had a nap of late Seen the excuses we fabricate Just to saturate reality, I'm glad we made the gallery Cuz all these low points make the high points a fallacy Carelessly floating away Disillusion is the move with which I cope for today I'm hoping to say I have a dream Cuz I'm grateful for the life that I have son I have a dream As long as you alive on this earth man You gotta dream Two fingers in the sky right now if You got a dream Man, I gotta dream Man, I gotta dream Hands together as we pray for the weather To favour our fight, every night we lay and endeavour To sail for the light, but these storms are cunning and clever So now the downside is everything coming together Do you wanna try peeping the view through a summer sky And not having deserving your spot as a runner's high Not having your odds in the green with the numbers guy Not having the guilt of remorse if you wanna die Wanna cry? Its summertime, the rain hide your tears A smile is used just to contain how you feel So what is real, the rain or the rainbow Foreign emotions in oceans boasting cuz they came on the same boat That's like trophies boasting that they came with Usain Bolt And though we oppose we stay promoting the angle Evolving in our poses as we make for the end goal Behind us is the hope every time that our mans go I had a dream That one day this nation will rise up to live out the true meaning of its creed We hold these truths to be self-evident that all men are created equal Hands high as we starving our self Make it through the system just to kindergarten ourselves Make it to the 'YES' just to 'Beg Your Pardon?' ourselves And we're easy on the world just to be hard on ourselves A carton of wealth, a wife and kids is all it seems life can give It all seems to end there, even when you're a type of wiz Confusion at that type of fix, we suffer for a life of bliss You're welcome to like a wish. What type of life is this Martin Luther must have asked, before somebody bust his cap His future needed salt, fate said "where the mustard at?" As a teen I mastered that, never looked past the fact I could chase my dream but I would be an outcast to rap But as the sun sets on a son set for King I'm ready for the dark, let the sunset begin You'll never see the day when my sun sets within And if not for me then for my son's next of kin I have a