Every Angle of the Dream

Hey. Hey. Hey. Paint stained hoodie, ink on my

hands. Beats in my backpack, I'm drawing up plans.

I'm the canvas, the camera, the dancer, the pen. They ask pick

one path, I just laugh and transcend. Every lane that they lock,

I carve out a door. Turn a side quest hustle to a world tour.

I'm a one man crew. I'm a whole store front. They see chaos,

I see stunts. I'm chasing every angle of the dream. Every color,

every craft in my bloodstream. They said choose one thing, I chose me.