The Night My Dreamz Died

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This the realest thing I ever wrote
This the realest thing I ever wrote

This the realest thing I ever wrote
Listen to this track when I disappear in smoke
This for my dogs who stood by when I was broke
And everyone who had me penciled in as a fucking joke

I came out on some weak shit
Didn't get support from the people that I be's with
Only if you knew
I don't put shit on Instagram
I do it for the kid who was Eminem's biggest fan

That would make me feel strong
When all that shit wit diabetes was going wrong
When my grandma had cancer and my dad was going through it
I was standing there alone the cover of the Truman

I mean she was right there
With the touch of her hand and her dark black hair
Even tho she didn't really f*ck with the vision
She would sit and there and pretend like she got what I envisioned

That's when I got the call from Paul
Holy f*ck this is it I fucking got it dog
Showed her she was the very first person
She was like damn boy you better start working

Okay, so I go knock out that ego death
I was in a zone like I'm in a damn arena man
Everyone hated man, everyone gassed
But when I signed to def Jam I would be last laugh

I made a little bit even went and flexed my money
Yah they took couple songs they thought that it was  funny
But this Shit is so sunny
I'm on the fucking top
But this the climax of story get ready for the drop

This the realest thing I ever wrote
This the realest thing I ever wrote
This the realest thing I ever wrote
This the realest thing I ever wrote

I remember in class I was dreaming bout some ass
Dreaming bout new Jag, Dreaming bout a new bag
I remember as I kid I would throw up that shit
Now I'm doing for real, give a f*ck how you feel

Bout to get my shit popping
Ya Ima stunt on a hater
Then I got the email I would open it up later
Later, I would open it up later

I done told my girl she better pack for New York
I was writing hella raps I was ready for the work
I was ready for that fame, I was ready for that game
I was fresstyling for my life till I got myself a chain

I done had to much pain, but I am ready mane
Bout heat up in this bitch up like the fucking month of may
So f*ck it let spray
Like it's fucking Dre day
I hope that he heard me spit I dream about it everyday

But I was not signed
They listened to my demo and they hit decline
And honestly I just had to cry
That was the night that my dreams died...
That was the night my dreams died

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