[Verse 1]

I have a dream of reaching Heaven 
Me and Malcolm, we’re chatting 
About impeaching presidents and how my album went platinum 
I’m asking to ? out of the [bad word] inside of me 
As a nation will develop and govern our own society 
I dream of a time where there’s a cure for AIDS 
And no longer will the people be afraid to get laid 
Think how great it would be to stop choosing deception 
When intelligent minds replace the nuclear weapons 
I’m heading for a dream where the weed will be legal 
The homeless will have homes and we can keep feeding the people 
I need to see every father keep supporting his kids 
Where hip hop entertains and remains informative 
I dream the price of gasoline won’t rise no more 
So that the innocent people don’t have to die for war 
Or put an end to oppression, the fights and constant feuding 
Have the people united, rewrite the Constitution 
I have a dream
 [bad word] 

I have a dream 
I want to wake up to a revolution 
I have a dream 
People will rise up, [bad word] wiser 
I waana see people uniting after the fighting 
I have a dream but I gotta wake up now

[Verse 2]

I had a dream that my body, mind, and soul was united 
The wrongs are all righted, I know how to be happy but fight it 
I dream that I might have a little more control of my ticks 
And hold a role in some flicks where I was boning a chick 
And I could roll up to the Golden Globes laced in newly stolen clothes 
And throw ? statue and a microphone 
I have a dream that freestyle circles could be more supportive 
And stop the spitting of the ? that we all get bored of 
dream where people see the dream is abundant 
I fiend for a hundred but lend it friends that need it, not love it 
Uncover the dream where people see a broken heart and go and mend it 
Now go and play the part, it ain’t the art of co-dependence 
I dream the only time the drama’s when [bad word] up out our mamas 
She could promise we’re protected from the bombers 
I’mma dream about the day where the fear has been lifted 
Shed a tear, grab a beer, and toast to the year of the gifted 
I have a dream
 [bad word] 

[Verse 3]

I have a dream the media will build the minds of the youth 
As opposed to holding us down, we’ll keep finding the [bad word] 
We won’t fall for what they showing us, no one will be owning us 
Move towards Utopia and heal all the phobias 
I have a dream all my fans will keep supporting me 
Religion won’t be based on man’s organized conformity 
It ought to be a time of us gaining our self-identity 
Yo I dream for the power, the fame and wealth of the Kennedys 
I enter these days with the intention to change 
The death penalty and put lethal injections away 
Its invention will save the lives of people addicted 
Racism will be evicted, we’ll be equal to kick it 
It’s a wicked world but we possess the power to change 
The poverty, depression unless it is ours to claim 
? believe a day to [bad word] what it means 
I found it only right and fair to share some of these dreams
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