[Verse 1: Ishmael Raps]
I said I got a taste of fame
Rollin' round with my kinfolk
Got big dreams, all started in my mental
Now i blurt it out through my dental, ay
This mixtape gon be crazy
Can't give you people no info yet
Just think about my life as a big gold jet
A hundred millions miles before I reach my destination
I'm confident I'm gonna make it out
Everybody in my city wanna take that route
Gotta stand out to let'em know I'm bout it
And I work hard for the studio time
And I spit hard that's my studio grind
In and out of shows man I'm reaching my shine
So tell your broad get in line, uh
Live the sweetest life never growin' up
Bad girlies blowing my phone up
Saying that you'll make it, I told ya
Old folks, no slow pokes, you have patience you'll blow up
Don't let hesitation control ya
Presentation, I own up to life
I
Know that I'll be one up
Rest in peace to all my enemies
I'll probably never see ya, anymore
But you'll see I
T.V, Interviews, You'll see I
Welcome to my GALLERY
My life as Mona Lisa, ay
[Chorus]
I had a dream last night that I would be famous
A million in cash
A million fans that's amazing
I've been all around the world and back rocking stages
Cannot wait till we make it, yeah, yeah, yeah. (4x)