Hyperaptive Believe
Believe
Verse 1:
Right now there's a kid-sitting
In his room dreaming big-wishing
He could be what he sees every day in his-visions
He's been training his skills every day with discipline
Ready for the journey ahead, as he goes on his-mission
A fire's burning inside of him and it shines-bright
Whether through talent in science or 'cause he rhymes-tight
Nobody's gonna tell him he can't take his skills to high-heights
And if they do, they'll just regret it in hindsight
'Cause no matter what, this kid is destined-to-shine
Against all odds, every obstacle's a test-of-your-mind
If you don't nurture and build whatever's resting-inside
You loose the chance to be potentially the best-of-your-kind
But next to 9
Out of 10 won't bring light-to-their-dreams
Whether due to lack of self belief, or 'cause life-intervenes
But no matter where you are, how unlikely-it-seems
No matter how low you feel the highest heights-can-be-seen
If you believe......
Chorus :
If I Believe
I can achieve
Anything that I dream
Never follow I lead
And I won't recede
Until the day i succeed
Verse 2:
I ain't talking magazines, fame, being rich
I'm talking about fulfilling that life long itch
Whether it's your dream to be the best person writing scripts
Or be the greatest player to ever set foot on a pitch
You can be what you want, in this world man it's up-to-you
Next to nothing is impossible this-much-is-true
Don't be thinking that you won't achieve and just-assume
With thinking like that, Armstrong's boots would never of touched-the-moon
And it's true, never is something you should never-say
Without belief in yourself in your head is where your dream'll forever-stay
Yeah it's easy to be distracted and led-astray
But know you are what you choose, not what anyone designates
Nobody else can be discerning-your-aim
Most don't wanna see you earn-a-name
Yearning-for-fame
Full of jealousy, this road is a journey-of-pain
But f..ck what they say, keep that inner burning-aflame
And you will reign........
Chorus :
If I Believe
I can achieve
Anything that I dream
Never follow I lead
And I won't recede
Until the day i succeed
Verse 3:
Take it back 5 years, And we've got a kid-from-the-gutter
Tryna make his name spitting in the midst-of-this-clutter
We call the rap game, Never slips-never-stutters
Every time he rips a beat he's got the kids-in-a-ruckus
And he's been training hard, he's close-to-obsessed
Living broke in this city but he copes-with-the-stress
When he writes lines, he don't just hope-for-the-best
Every note he plays, every line he wrote-with-finesse
And he doesn't even have a clue why, but he never quit-once
Every lyric he wrote could have been a ripped-bunch
With every time he'd doubt himself or just sit-stumped
But every track got made even if it took him six-months
Each rhyme with skill glistening-through-'em
Despite any hate he insists-on-persuing
Now nearly all his dreams, all his visions-came-true-and
You know why ? 'Cause you're listening-to-him.......