Lyrics Bad Dream - 8Vowelz

I just woke up from a dream in my hand. There's no coffee cup
I woke from a dream with a dude looking like he had a hiccup
The dude next to him had a teacup
Since I'm into good things, I had a honey cup
As soon as I walked into the room, the dude started packing his gear
That dude was packing a recording gear to rush the beer
My face changed immediately cause I was about to cheer
I'm so mad. I wish he gets kicked by the deer
The guy was in my housemate's room. Why he didn't let me record
I'm not afraid to pay for a session just to record
Worst of all, dude didn't say anything to me
As if he was a broken record
Well, bad dream I'ma show you that I'll make my own record
I don't know where dreams come from
This one was harsh like some sandstorm
Is it the devil playing with me? I'm tryna brainstorm
Well, recording alone to me has become a norm

My first thought was
"What's if it's a sign that nobody gon' work with me?"
Other part of me said it's cool cause, like NF, I got the Lord with me
I had to learn to be ok to be alone and stop being a whiny
That wasn't easy, but I had to cause I'm all about winning
Bad dreams keep on coming and come running
You'll find me in my room busy panning and mixing
I'ma be a workaholic like my mind busy planning and fixing
I'm all about my own music. I've never thought of remixing
I'm all about artistry. I'm picture painting
I can write one song whole day. I'm not yet good at word sprinting
Just created a word or phrase. I'm also not good at naming
Haters count what I'm not good at while I'm vocal, laying
Since I'm having trouble dreaming, I appreciate the bad dream
Makes me see I'm still alive, and I'll get to mainstream
Fantasy must turn to reality, not just daydream
Cars must park in my own yard with red rims

"Everything is easy when you're busy
But nothing is easy when you're lazy. "
I don't remember where I learned that
So I'm working to bring the product to the table
I don't want nobody to see me as a rapper
I'ma work till I can say I'm financially stable
I'm an observer in that crowd that thinks I'm not a clapper
I need everybody to listen daily to what I spit on the Mic
I'm not letting go of anything
I'm not gonna let it go
I'ma hold on to it, this is my dream
Prove wrong the bad dreams
Prove wrong the bad dreams

I'ma prove wrong the bad dreams
This is just now a freestyle
So what you gonna do?
You think you can take me on this mic?
I'm not like you, I'm not like David
I'm not like A-Reece, me
I'ma do it on my own, yeah
Maybe I'ma do my own
Maybe I do want a deal
Who knows?
Are-you gonna give me a deal
If you are just contact me on my phone yeah
Well, you want me to spit my phone number on this song
No, I'm not gonna do that
Just check your phone and search, "8Vowelz"
You can get me with my pic. I'll be just sitting around
Doin' nothing thinking how am I gonna spit it out