Reaux Marquez - DREAM. A poem by Reaux Marquez lyrics

My dreams ain't more than what
They're meant to be
My Dreams ain't more than what they finna be
Finna be great
The kids round these hoods finna be
Great if it's meant to be
I seen what i seem to be
In the eyes of a little me
But life took a toll
Round when Bush took the polls
Guess I was Meant to be
Me see ignorant bliss couldn't live with me
Ignorant shit just don't sit with
Me overthinking think with me, thinkingly
Don't listen to Nike know why you're doing It
Blinkingly, cut back & fourth
Like a middleman, willingly
Pen & pad, just don't light up my -bright
Up my Christmas tree
When it's thorns I'm writing
With -fightin with
Tyson with words, y'all Tyson wit
Styles biting clowns, Black face
Wipe me down, this ain't coming
Off, let me be, aight?
Live with the lions Watch with the owls
So don't for one blink think we don't
See that fake smile in the crowd
In awhile it'a cry out
For the child you been hiding for
Facades & fake vice findings
"you gone Be aight"
Thinking you losing yo mind
I got cousins locked up losing they
Time "You gone Be aight"
Thinking they losing they time when i learned
From mine it's kids out here
Losing they life "you gone Be aight"
We all children of something

Innocent as a minute old a
Menace as a minute old
This ain't coming off you gone
Be aight" I'ma be aight
Promise me, promise me
That promises ain't real 'cause i feel
We been filled with deceit
(the seat) , legs numb
They lie on the stand can't
Lie where i stand
They killing dreams wit every blind
Case that they scan
I used to wanna be 12 when i was a Elf
Til i grew up seen us gunned down
& gang signs threw up struck not
Fear but hate into us
Energy cannot be created or destroyed
Only transferred so when you
Pulled that handgun tantrum, the
Soul from the fallen, we took it all in
& Ancestry calling tryna collect
My labor coins to tell me where i'm from
The same that told us milk made you strong
Held physical strength to the Sun
& owned dairy farms
Stupid for thinking we stupid i could talk
All day bout the hearts y'all break
& the things we kill for
I'll kill for mine but my intention
Is to never kill yours, dream
So don't kill my dreams