Being Real
This is my dream
Performing on stage with thousands and thousands of people
All around the globe, hope that's what I would do
What's wrong with singing, rapping, can we all be equal?
I believe that anybody can do anything with their lives
For me, I want to rap and meet all my future fans and dance
I don't care about the money, watches, chains, jewelry, all that stuff
What does rapping mean to me?
I tell you, it's just like poetry because there's no hurry
Just want to see beautiful people and perform my heart out
Music is my life, why can't I just go for it?
Rapping is my #1 talent and nobody will never tell me what I can and cannot do
The show must go on
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