Believe Songtext
von Hyperaptive

Right now there′s a kid sitting in his room dreaming big wishing
He could be what he sees everyday in his visions
He's been training his skills everyday with discipline
Ready for the journey ahead, as he goes on his mission
A fire′s burning inside of him and it shines bright
With a true talent inside so 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 to your mind
If you don't nurture and build whatever′s resting inside
You'll lose the chance to be potentially the best of your kind
But next to nine outta ten won′t bring light to their dreams
Whether due to lacking 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


If I believe, I can achieve
Anything that I dream
Never follow I lead
And I won't proceed
Until the day I succeed

I ain′t talking magazines, fame, being rich
I'm talking about fulfilling that lifelong 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 could 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 have touched the moon
Yes, true, never is something you should never say
Without belief in yourself in your head
Is where your dreams will forever stay
Yeah it's easy to be distracted and lead 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 fuck what they say, keep that inner burning aflame
And you will reign


Take it back five years and we got a kid from the gutter
Trying to 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 he'll just sit stumped
But every track got made even if it took him six months
Each line with skill glistening through him
Despite any hate he insists on pursuing
Now nearly all his dreams all his visions came true
And you know why? Cause you′re listening to him