Dreams are, the building blocks of my heart and my soulnThe meeting unfolds, hoping that my story is toldnDriftin, with eyes closed but seeing the deeper meaningnOf what I want in life, precisely when I'm dreamingnIt's so misleading, but yet I gotta follow throughnHoldin true to myself in rhythm is what I wanna donSearchin, through Bible verses, books in the KorannLookin for the meaning of life and the essence of allnDeeper than the waters at the bottom of the EarthnThe sermon the preacher's quotes Sunday morning at the ChurchnBreaking down the layers to the molecular levelnBreaking atoms like Oppenheimer playin wit heavy metalsnMy dreams be the key to it all, I'm readin the starsnRippin the pillow tight while I'm feelin the fallnSensations takin me over, I'm sweatin until I'm sobernEyes wide shut, I scream touchin my shouldernDreams…be the personal thingsnThat reside in my mind at the core of my beinnThings are never what they seem so I'm telling AkinnHold true son, better believennI quoted some words Wordsworth hope to the EarthnA poet sparked the vision that I wrote for this versenI'm dreamin, broad daylight I'm battling demonsnnSun is shinin I'm bent for disguise I'm screaminnWailin, like a nappy dread, it's matter fact he saidnI'm quotin a box tryna pick locks I'm desperatenThe son of circumstance I dance in a rave andnMy thoughts are the world my pain is entertainmentnLucrative plots I scheme while this fugitive notnOn Mt. Zion where we meet program wit a copnThis futuristic bliss fist gunnin this pen in the airnI dare lyricists that wish to take it therenI'm here, OK can rap style with the Lugar outnSqueeze and we shoot it outnGot niggaz movin outnA bitch made approachin the mic with a switch bladenThis day and age I rage against the skits madenI'm caught in this pocket of startnWhile the clones bark and broadcastednAnd I fought to get my own spotnI'm the beauty in belly of beastnMade of hell seize heaven is the moment I wait to open eyes