Dream Chaser Call Me Karizma

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[Chorus]
Every time I'm told that I'm way too old to still make music, I dream
I don't need these folks, 'til the day I go into my grave I will stay dream chaser

[Verse 1]
I was cool
'Til I went to school
Kids made fun of me
Since day one I'd be making up stories
Shape it up son, as I play with a [four-string?]
I just love shenanigans
Can't I win once
I've been standing here
Haven't had lunch
Not as bad as your punch
Feels like a medicine ball
Was dropped off in my hands
But I'm letting it fall
Okay, I got it, I was a rascal, asshole
I'm all the above because I'm a last [?]—
Project. God said I'm special
So did my class
I'm going last, 'til that shit's broke
It's so stupid
Because the pistol, just go, click, blow, shoot it
And if the shit don't shoot
Thеn sit home, get stoned and spit morе music