What happens to a dream deferred
Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun
Does it stink like rotten meat
Maybe it just sags like a heavy load
I had heart to heart with God
Am I rapping for the fame
With intentions of making a difference
Help people live the kind of life
That Duval has been spitting
My mind wants to know now
What if my life and lifestyle
Guess these are some of my fears
My intuition says you got it man
Failing will guarantee success to those
Take some truth from your fans
Also some from your critics
While you keep cultivating your penship
There's really no competition
When you're in your gifting
The measurement of success
Is the dream you've been given
See the ending through your vision
The journey's the cross you bear
But once you're there it's finished
Don't let the enemy come in
And plant the seed of doubt
And talk you out of everything
God said He'll bring about
With the group or without
And forget all the ones who ain't down