[Intro] Yeah, I'mma do it in one take I got the lyrics memorized, I don't even care AH-hem, yeah Yeah, it's been a while since I did some hip-hop, ya feel me? Chemist Clique, SLD, what up? I be like [Verse 1] Uh, Air Jordans, skinny jeans Yeah, that's the definition of being fresh Living life with no regrets or memories That should be the true definition of seeing d**h Uh, I speak the truth 'cuz the fake quiet I feel like a choir preaching through the silence Oh, hip-hop is dead, huh? Well, I guess I got perfect timing Time to revive it, I'm the new prophet Smarter than most and I just started going to college Huh, yeah my wallet's full of these movie tickets And it how much money I've blown on these stupid .... Yeah, Dreams Money Can Buy But dreams take a lot of time, and you can't buy time So I guess that I'mma have to settle For putting my heart in the bars instead of murdering instrumentals Yeah, I tell stories like they pre-written I got that Martin Luther King, Bruce Lee vision Empty mind, flowing like I'm dream spitting People claiming that the game's on lock, that's 'cuz the key's missing I wake up from my sleep to write rhymes Turning my dreams into reality one bar at a time Music doesn't sleep so neither do I I'll have time to sleep when I die, I tell 'em [Verse 2] I be like, I am the Greatest from my city, yeah I'm on my Remy Roberts ish And people saying, "Ain't nobody hot as you" 'Cuz anybody can be co*ky and confident But it's pretty obvious when you're the rapper they'll pay homage to Yeah, go ahead and Tweet that 'Cuz on the real, I appreciate the feedback And any other artist would probably agree that The fans are the number one reason that we even rap But rap nowadays is a tragedy And hip-hops tryna come back gradually So quick autotuning every single chorus Or get your a** off the hook like Casey Anthony Yeah, I'm Pro Tools arch nemesis And I stay flyer than when Clark Kent is dressed Uh, I swear I'm lyrically greater than most Sixth sense, 'cuz I can clearly turn haters to ghosts Older women respect me 'cuz I speak with knowledge But I'm in the same college as her daughter So I laugh it off and sip that Osama Bin Laden Taking two shots with a splash of water Diagnosed with insomnia 'cuz these dreams lie False hope persuading me to live a fake life Pillow talking wallet, yeah I want dreams money can buy 'Cuz every dream has a price, I tell 'em