and as i look out the window
climb. early morning. he told me i can have it all
i mean he told me from afar
and as he opened up the doors to 100 thousand awes
iit was loud enough to send my inhibitions thru the floor
intuition getting drawn like kadir was by the wall
a hue of a sort i could sort to replace
all the hues of the halls and the walls where i stays
but the thought of it shook me
'cause my diligence puts me
so he came up and took me
and put a bag of pieces in my hand and it hooked me
and if someone mistook me
for being from his stream
then i'd be overzealous of the jealousy received
and seeing my desires transpire from my dreams
is as sweet the hopes that my mama sung to me
like fuck i used to dream"