I wake up in the morning and I ask myself Is life worth living? Do I ask for help? Headed to the studio to speak what I meant to 2,000 hours of sh** you ain't been through I can be your voice so the world can hear you Bring you closer to your dreams if your dreams ain't near you Open up your eyes when you look in the sky Let my music be your wings when you're ready to fly The days, the nights To half of my life To half of what's right The rest of my fight We are the generators to the flashing lights So we can pull the plug whenever we like Goals, the means, For self esteem To wash away our flaws we don't need no cream This is who I am Who God made me to be Gilbere Forte and 87 dreams