[Hook]
Broken dreams lost in the night
Pieces fallin’, pick ‘em up again
If I don’t win I swear I’ll die tryin'
Die tryin'

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
This Long Term shit real, check my motherfuckin' résumé
While they was gettin' fly, I was tryin' to levitate
Dabble through my catalogue, and after all you better say
I done keep it funky from the jump, but it doesn’t stank
And that might not register with he or her
Who doesn’t think, who doesn’t think he hasn’t earned
His spot in history without a body burned
It’s not that I’m an alchemist but I can turn
Any metal into gold, nothin' into somethin'
And when it feels like hell, I know that Heaven’s close
And it ain’t up for debate so change the subject
Sometimes I feel more awake with my eyes closed

[Hook]
Broken dreams lost in the night
Pieces fallin’, pick ‘em up again
If I don’t win I swear I’ll die tryin'
Die tryin'
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