Rita Ora, Macklemore - Young Dreamers lyrics

What poor kid with heart of wealth
A of the genius I made myself
Well, it wasn't hard to tell
The rap shit is easy I swear to my health
I better die if i lie today
I live the truth too respect my ways

To all my homies St the set I pray
Just feel a youngin and the shit
I say I know I got something now but you
Know what used to have nothing, wow
And you ain't bot to rap to win
You just lose all your acts oft sin

Cause we blessed its a test
Verse gets worse just do your best

To all the youth of the
World with their dreams stolen
Just tryin just try cuz your dreams golden

Close your demons, keep your dream
I miss the homies

Young dreamer Young dreamer
Young dreamer keep dremin
Young dreamer stay a live
Young dreamer don't die
Can you see all this go? All that go?