Lyrics
[Verse]
Eyes glued to the ceiling, mind sprintin' through plans,
Beach house, big yachts, rockin' gold on my hands.
But the shoes never laced, I'm chillin’ in my stance,
Phone buzzin’, world callin’, I just glance.
[Chorus]
Big dreams, but I move slow like molasses,
Talk of castles, but I’m stuck in pajamas, no passes.
Mind stacking riches, playbook full of verbs,
But my action’s on pause, burdened with these curves.
[Verse 2]
Mama yellin’ from the kitchen, "Get your future right,"
But the Netflix glow keep me up through the night.
Thinkin' of awards that could shine just for me,
While my bed’s got my back, that supreme loyalty.
[Chorus]
Big dreams, but I move slow like molasses,
Talk of castles, but I’m stuck in pajamas, no passes.
Mind stacking riches, playbook full of verbs,
But my action’s on pause, burdened with these curves.
[Verse 3]
Vision-board dusty, ideas poppin’ on mute,
Plans drawn in the sand, washed away with disputes.
Ambition in my DNA, but discipline took the day off,
Grind’s calling my phone, I just shrug, turn it off.
[Bridge]
Daydreams heavy on my chest, weights of hope,
Caught between I-can and I-won't, I cope.
Laptop screens flash futures I could own,
But the remote in my hand keeps my mind postponed.
Style
motivationlaid-backmale vocalsintrospectivehip-hoprap
Prompt
rap, about a teen with big ambitions but little motivation
Credits
Prompt by
PotatoDan907
PotatoDan907GeneratedApr 27, 2025
ModelAria v4
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