She tried to look up but the vision was blurry
She tried to scream for help but she was already beneath...
What if it was meant to be? What if she was meant to be?
She stretched out her hand and grabbed it with all her heart but it was too late and so it overpowered her

We be felonies of the next generation
But look at the way we live
Everyone tryna hit life harder
but whats in common is
We all came from the bottom
And when we hear the bells we gonna know our fate
I know you got to be nice for whoever we encounter we be tryna hide our world from the kids only to realize that the world knows us better than we do... Thats the reflection the cycles in life makes the display different...
i couldn't tell you about the fan though but I can tell you why i'm a dreamer and why  God made you for this...

I woke up with a thud on my brain!
What happened yesterday?
We do have those days...
You start with one, the next thing__
Its a bell in your head through your ears
so loud...

Truth is I love the rush
The adrenaline pump in my blood
The need to be wrapped in that bubble
Then disappear, Then comes the goosebumps
Before you know it your skin is free
Not to be felt...