It's quiet here, yeah, I like to come here It's lonesome, you know what's whack? When I'm down with the posse or at home and sh** And everybody be screaming and yelling and sh** It gets real lonesome It be like crowded and noise and screaming And suddenly it feels like I'm the only one there The more people there is, the lonelier it get I have this dream, yeah, like what? Nothing, sometimes I have it, that's all Celebrating the win, celebrate what it meant Do remember and celebrate it again Right, newly winners, we celebrate where it went And sewn different, we celebrating the hem Right, you sing along you celebrating the hymn Bet 'em to prove me wrong you'll be celebrating their end Tell 'em it's crew first, we celebrating with kin And f** an E for effort, don't celebrate the attempt My attempt be, everything the rent be Call it hand in hand but a hand can't be empty So I was in the basement sparring wit complacency And my weaving got me off when it would tempt me Sofa beds and dealing wit being better than all that you listen to And feeling like it's whatever as long as it get to you For the nod and the doze and the open yawn sh** is beyond what they hope, tell 'em no regards Sometimes, I wonder will I ever sleep the same 'Cause I, I let these dreams keep me awake Said I need more, I just need more 'Cause I need more, said I need more so I dream For all the Grand Aves, all the Merrick and Lindens All the Fulton streets, forever we did it May we never forget it, nor what it took to be it And for the taking when we take it like it took repeating They took to me and I took em home I shouldered all of it, brave enough to look alone Looking thru blinds tryin' to look for time, counting to hook a line Tryin' to serve what you deserve but still cooking mine Pint of Hennessy, tryin' to write a memory Live it and forget it like tonight was like the end of me Right, in a basement loaded with ambition Smothered by it they wanna eye it but can't listen Sleeping wit the cousin of sleep and her hands vivid Turn for the win but most of em can't pivot For the nod and the doze and the open yawn sh** is beyond what they hope, tell em no regards Sometimes, I wonder will I ever sleep the same 'Cause I, I let these dreams keep me awake Said I need more, I just need more 'Cause I need more, said I need more so I dream For the sleepers and for the dreamers For the awake and everything that's between 'em For the awake and everything they believe in And when believing ain't enough, I be up I be up on the other side where the others tried For the other ride or otherwise Otherwise I'll be sleeping here with y'all But dreaming ain't enough so if sleeping is involved I'll be up on the other side where the others tried For the other ride, otherwise, dreaming ain't enough so I'll be up