Young Stotle - Youngin' With a Dream

Comfortable but never content
Focused on dropping hits and perfecting my content
Only speak the truth and ever listen to my conscious
And my heart which, both are telling me to go hard or go homeless
Like those are my only options
I take shots, I’m balling
They take shots, I’m John wick
Y’all can take aim but y’all will not hit
And I’m really just beginning I mean I’m really far from finished
Even if my concerts get no attendance I know I got God there as my witness
Illest and there ain’t a pill in existence that can take away from this feeling I'm feeling
On my Will Smith, my Fresh Prince, Imma will it
On my Tom Cruise haters will say it’s mission impossible
Fuck em I tell em I cannot lose
Don’t think they know who they talking to
Trying to stop me is what the fuck is impossible
Cause that’s the one fucking thing that I’m not gonna do
And believing it can’t be done is only psychological
This feeling inside I can’t fight it
I can’t lie I get excited at the thought of the future
But here’s the truth, I’ve already seen it I’m psychic
And what I’m seeing, I like it
I mean I’m a little bit biased
I mean I’m a little bit high as I write this
Meaning high as in righteous, I might just
Pop off like Popeye on the spinach bitch
Feel like that movie with Bradley Cooper
But I don’t need to pop no pill to tell me I’m limitless
Damn alright Imma chill a bit
Imma keep it real withchu
These days not many keep it real withchu, that’s the real issue
First thing I can remember my pops telling me was never give up
Firm believer you get what you give so I’m giving it my all
And grind like I still ain’t give enough
Just a youngin' with a dream
Just a youngin' with a dream
Just a youngin' with a dream
Now I’m twenty something but I close my eyes and that’s the only thing I see
Only thing I see
Just a youngin' with a dream
Youngin' with a dream
Just a youngin' with a dream
Youngin' with a dream
Now I'm twenty something, close my eyes that’s the only thing I see
Only thing I see
Sicker than the bubonic
Step in the booth and I spew vomit
Meanwhile the haters do to
Cause they hear the truth but refuse to swallow it
Middle of the show but there ain’t no intermission
First and goal to go but I ain’t aiming for the end zone
Oh no I’m thinking bigger
Like I might just go hard all winter
Just to go hard all summer
Cause now that I’m involved in it
I ain't gonna stop for nothing
Y’all think this a joke, like it’s so funny
But who’s gone be laughing when I blow, not like a nose but
My flows are so runny, y’all already know who runs it
Don’t be dumb it’s no discussion
I mean it’s certainly not any of those wannabe rappers
Like what the fuck are ya mumbling
But enough about them
Let’s talk about the one who wasn’t doubted
Cause no one knew about him
Cause he stayed silent for 10 years but really who’s counting
But now the secrets out and the amount of skill that’s he touting is insurmountable
Insert any adjective but just know there’s no one at his caliber
And how did he become everything that he is now
Just a youngin' with a dream that he actually believed one day he would live out
Just a youngin' with a dream
Just a youngin' with a dream
Just a youngin' with a dream
Now I’m twenty something but I close my eyes and that’s the only thing I see
Only thing I see
Just a youngin' with a dream
Youngin' with a dream
Just a youngin' with a dream
Youngin' with a dream
Now I'm twenty something, close my eyes that’s the only thing I see
Only thing I see

Written by:
J. Fernung

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