End of the Tunnel

[Verse 1: Kid Pharaoh] They say a life without dreaming is a life without meaning and I mean it That light at the end, man I can see it I rhyme to express man to impress But these haters shout my failures and they whisper my success This can't be reality this gotta be a dream When I wake up to reality all my dreams will be seen I rap 'til I drop, y'all just slack to you flop That's what you already are you just everything I'm not Yet they tryna kill my vibe, and they tryna kill my gig Don't let small minds tell you that your dreams are too big Don't let 'em tell you that you can't, you know that you will Keep working 'til your dreams and your passions been fulfilled Even though they said stop, kept going, kept flowing Coz one day it'll pay off, man I just know it Even though they said stop I refuse to stop rap, shit I'm here recording this song behind my parent's back (Deep & High voice) Stop wasting all your time on these rhymes and this music Coz it's bullshit, and you'll never ever make it You'll grow up to be a loser, you ain't 'gon be nothing [Verse 2: Kid Pharaoh] Listen, I'm here working hard committing to my dreams No matter what they say you know I'm doing this for me I know that I'mma make it, I don't need no support Coz it's just a matter of time before they see the Train of Thought Pulling up to the top, and stopping there forever After all the bumps in the track, surviving through the weather Never let nobody tell you that your dreams are too big Keep working hard 'til you see your dreams achieved Keep grinding, keep refining who you are give it all you got I'm on the fringe of trust, but that just strengthens my persistence, perseverance And the hunger for that one day I'mma get it Look, if you hatin' man, I just think that you pitiful Talk behind my back, that just means that I'm ahead of you Put me on that pedestal, where I'm meant to be All this people tryna stop me they all dead to me They either hate you or adore you, fuck the fame, I want the fortune Yeah I want it all, from the diamonds to the Porsches Yeah I want it all in large proportions So much cash it can't bend there's no contortion Wanna see me fall off, cut it out, abortion Saying my shit weak, yo point of view's distorted I'm not saying that money is so important But I'd like to be rewarded for killing my recordings To figure out where I'm going, gotta know where I been But my pubescent mind sucked in a whirlpool of sin My mind taking over matter, abduction of my sanity And I won't stop 'til I see my CD on the rack at Sanity Thinking about this yeah it keeps me awake Dreaming about this man it keeps me asleep But when I'm working and I'm writing these rhymes That's that shit right there that fucking keeps me alive But when I come back to reality my problems still here Seems around every corner we got something to fear My dreams are near, but That drama, lies, fake friends, backstabbers and tears Welcome to the hell I call teenage years Yeah and welcome to society, where you'll be judged And no matter what you do man it's never enough 3000x less then the Big Boi I am When times get rough, but I don't give a damn Coz I'm still blasting my Speakerboxx and just spitting some flows But I'm still an Outkast, but I know there's Love Below The surface of the dermis of those who ain't perfect Nobody on this earth is but our dreams are all worth it Said if you got a dream, don't let em take that shit from you Just know that there's a light at the end of the tunnel