S.S.D.

[Intro]
Write To Dream
Man these sessions like therpay for me
I know be feelin somethin'
And maybe the person that's listenin'
They might be feelin' that same somethin'
Ya know?

[Verse 1]
You look at me you see greatness
They ain’t believe but I made it
Took the long route wouldn’t change it
The goal’s to inspire give a fuck bout being famous
Boy that Instagram dangerous
Every filter feel tainted
It’s like Black Mirror ain’t it?
You could alter ya reality depends how you frame it
People scared to be themselves now
Got us livin in our hells now
I done took a couple Ls now
And I can’t ever front as if I ain’t ever fell down
They told me Berg still throwin shots, to me that’s just clown shit
Imagine sellin all those records and ya soul still drowning

[Interlude]
Why would you write a rhyme that you don't wanna write?
Nah, that's what I'm sayin', I'm still tryna find myself till this day Guru
Shit ain't hard, be the fuck you
I know but I'm sayin' like to where put it out to the people man
That shit is aggravating
Man, be you man
Yo you see how rappers are now?
See what the public— see what y'all did to rappers?
They scared to be they self

[Verse 2]
Don’t let em kill ya potential
Boy this shit is all mental
And If it’s yours and it’s meant to
Then this ya write to dream without nobody else’s stencil
They say that ignorance bliss
So I ain’t worried bout a list
And I done made a couple lists
You gotta move thru this shit like the ceiling don’t exist
I mean what is you afraid of
Tell me what the fuck you made of
Me and Pat on the way up, this rap shit a lay up
I don’t care what you rate us
I want these words to live forever, you just wanna be around shit
Don’t wanna sell a couple records and my soul still drowning