I was just at home thinkin oneday and came up with this topic.
Lyrics
Faded Dreams
Faded dreams of the soul that will never come true
You think your dream gonna make it shit only a few
People sleepin at night discouraged bout their dreams
They think their dream commin true but that only seems
To be a good assumption or a fatal mistake
Faded dreams fadin fast while a soul slips away
Wanna be a ball player or be a mayor
Tell those dreams to your family and they'll just stare
They'll laugh in your face make you feel like a such a disgrace
I don't wanna get that feelin it’s a nasty taste
Growin up to be nothing is the only choice
Cuz it seems that male minorities have no voice
Think you'll be successful well think again
By the time your 21 your dreams and life will end
Chorus x2: Dreams aint gon happen its just ballistic
Family telling you you just another statistic
All the pain that you feel inside of your soul
Make you wanna rip out your guts and just die cold
Niggas on the street is tryna get rid of me
So I have to turn my dreams into negativity
Hard to keep your dreams today cuz you might get side-tracked
End up salin extacy or get robbed for crack
Because of my color I cant result to nothing good
Cuz job interviewers think I'm a gangsta out the hood
Only choices you got is dead or in jail
I feel like my time on this earth is a taste of hell
All I wanna do is be a psychiatrist
But niggas laugh at me and say I'll be a street pharmacist
Gotta get out of the house and try to get a job
Most niggas are to lazy for that so they like to rob
Come on white America be real as real
Only thing you think that I can do is kill and steal
Chorus x2: Dreams aint gon happen its just ballistic
Family telling you you just another statistic
All the pain that you feel inside of your soul
Make you wanna rip out your guts and just die cold
Cant do nothing great it has to be bad
The dreams that wont happen can make a soul sad
Sometimes doin right I feel that I'm tested
Wanna bust a cap in a nigga then I'll be arrested
The way the system is set up its ment for you to lose
Or for you to be a suspect or victim on the news
But because my dreams are fadin I cant sit and wine
Gotta go straight with the future and leave the past behind
Niggas in the hood cant read or write
Beggin different women for a place to sleep at night
But you know what's kind of sad and also strange
Like pac said in the 90's this shit will never change
Chorus x2: Dreams aint gon happen its just ballistic
Family telling you you just another statistic
All the pain that you feel inside of your soul
Make you wanna rip out your guts and just die cold
