I had this dream right, That I can touch the moonlight
Ya you thought I was a dreamer you assumed right
I woke up in this new light,
brush my shoulders off behind my story is a new fight
Im having trouble tryna do right, so I do left
but the consequence could lead to death
I got a son and a daughter now
Gotta make way for sunshine move the dark clouds
I cant breath tryna get some oxygen, then I come up with the will of a thousand men
draw a perfect picture with the work of a single pen then im back at it again
but in the form of a painted man, with a tainted hand
im planting seeds on these soiled lands
witness the birth of the first
I dug deep in the dirt from the cradle to the Hearst kick it

Chorus

We spending time tryna make our way
dont worry now it will be ok (we got this)
Struggle to survive makes you strong
as long as your alive aint nothing wrong (We got this)


I cant say that I was born with a silver spoon
cant predict tomorrow if you wanna see stay tuned
tryna get inspired by getting wired reading graphic novels
lacking desire tryna catch fire hoping words will follow (but nothing)
no not even a mark blunts are sparked tryna help me get my mind out the dark
as dogs bark in the back alley,
I rally up troops strapped with timb boots I assemble a small army
ready for combat as the empire strikes back
not even Obie Won Kenobi could show me the right path
I study math work the angles inside of this rectangle
boxed in locked in trapped my thoughts are mangled
intertwined inside of societies grapevine
I trouble I struggle to stay alive tryna get mine
and if you standing in my way dog than its a problem
biting the hands that feed you you end up starving

Chorus

We spending time tryna make our way
dont worry now it will be ok (we got this)
Struggle to survive makes you strong
as long as your alive aint nothing wrong (We got this)
do it