Elemett - Dreams Money Can Buy lyrics

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Elemett - Dreams Money Can Buy lyrics

(2Pac Intro) [Verse 1: Elemett] Living Life, Makings of a star Who'd of f**ing thought I'd take it this far I mean, C'mon a mixtape man I thought you was done, gonna stick to the plan Of being a f**ing actor and get a f**ing sh** lo- Of Green and sit on top of it like I was Cee-Lo I don't know, maybe I'm just nervous Cause I'm starting to think that acting's not really worth it Let's face it I know there always be the fact that I could go ahead and live out've my parents basement Male side of the brain, gotta think positive Cause I all I'm doing right now is being too evocative So here I am, in another medium I meddle Cause I promised myself and my Dad that I would not settle Cause he couldn't make it, cause his Dad k**ed his dream And he ended up working for a publishing company It's cool, Dad, I understand Never give up, Keep your chin up, yo, and take it like a man So here this for you. I know we don't see eye to eye But respect the fact that my dreams they can't buy Dreams money can buy, It seems they get cheaper by the motherf**ing season So to all you that question why I act? There you go, there's the motherf**ing reason [Break] [Verse 2] Sometimes I feel like I have a face full of makeup Wash it off, you can see the demons tryna wake up Tryna pull me back deep into those dark days Where the only thing I had in this life was my f**ing name More like the guy who wrote The Catcher in the Rye Afraid to be in public, locked in a cage, no sight Of a Key. Like a bad American Idol Audition Loneliness is cancer, but right now I'm in remission That's why I'm in the middle of the Quad tryna solicit These people's friendships, sometimes nobody f**ing listens To what I have to say, it's like each and every day Haven't talked to God in a while, So I lost my ability to pray Sometimes I can't believe how cold I really have become No emotion in my soul, man, I've gone completely numb So there's no chance of revival, I'm the Walking Dead Mind blown, mouth agape, from these images in my head That's why I play it off, but really I'm f**ing stressing Cause I'm always forgetting to always count my f**ing blessings No heaven in sight, roommates with the Devil Driving too long on this bottom like Neville Dreams money can buy, I think I'll buy five and give 'em a try Yeah So no more looking back on my life till the day that I die