Broken Glass [main mix] Video (MV)

This song goes out to all those that gave up on their
Dreams so now they're telling me I'm too late to live mine.
Time to put the nail in the coffin for your dreams

Your dream's like pipe glass,
Sniffing and wishing to get a high that wont last,
Through the storms of life it's like your life past and
You looking now on your dreams like it's some broken glass.
Me I'm flying paper planes in the rain as I
Know I'm still gone arrive forget the forecast.
You see I'm the one who's shitting You da diaper bag.
You looking now at your dreams like its some broken glass

I aim higher than bullets fly up when I aim for the sky busting my 9
Taurus was my older brother's sign he past i picked the
Torch up and kept his fire ablaze that means I'm playing for him.
I flow's foreign, country wide touring.
The whole world is my aim,
Shoot my goal's scoring outta range or in a straight
Plane soaring way above the sky that soar needs no medication.
My meditation's be on every station's Fm and Am dials these barz
Penetrating dudes tricking dey bread they keep the hoes
Hustling but I don't know nothing don't ask me I just got questions.
I learned my lesson is to keep you guessing.
Is it a blessing if I'm loading up a Smif and
Wesson to defend my family's life if they feel threatened?
I wouldn't pause to kill my own dreams in a split second

Your dream's like pipe glass,
Sniffing and wishing to get a high that wont last,
Through the storms of life it's like your life past and
You looking now on your dreams like it's some broken glass.
Me I'm flying paper planes in the rain as I
Know I'm still gone arrive forget the forecast.
You see I'm the one who's shitting You da diaper bag.
You looking now at your dreams like its some broken glass

I just give back every talent that I get in the form of what it takes
For you to see that I am it the epitome of what
Hip-hop is i'm using this to give you my adrenaline flow.
Is music a sacrifice with a crucifix?
Ya face when talking me If its a diss.
You prolly would've gave your own soul to get my gift so you
Hate me cuz you know that I flow you just drip and form puddles.
Your shoes fit the type that'll lose on purpose just to quit a game
You couldn't handle the pressure of success staring
You right between your eyes you seeing your scary wish.
You always wanted yet you ran away from it knowing just talent don't
Pay the bills without a hit this mics a fist time to sift
Through your ways and admit the blame should yourself for your
Your dream's like pipe glass,
Sniffing and wishing to get a high that wont last,
Through the storms of life it's like your life past and
You looking now on your dreams like it's some broken glass.
Me I'm flying paper planes in the rain as I
Know I'm still gone arrive forget the forecast.
You see I'm the one who's shitting You da diaper bag.
You looking now at your dreams like its some broken glass

This is my positive side meeting my negative.
They might numb your whole soul my bars sedative.
I want a bigger crib, better leverage.
Is it too much to ask?
Is it too much to give?
I better live another life if i'm ending this before I'm seeing my
Dreams yet my accomplishment's giving thanks for the fans that
Wanna hear me spit my soul on these tracks emcees derailed quick.
I write on grave shifts so I can help to dig and raise up all the
Ones that did it really BIG too Packing rhymes a Big Pun
Intended when I say Gang-Stars took L's that was talented.
The wack ones benefit.
Me dying young makes sense,
But if I live to see more than life's expected,
That means i'm in the afterlife and you're living
Overtime in your dreams as your thoughts manifested

Your dream's like pipe glass,
Sniffing and wishing to get a high that wont last,
Through the storms of life it's like your life past and
You looking now on your dreams like it's some broken glass.
Me I'm flying paper planes in the rain as I
Know I'm still gone arrive forget the forecast.
You see I'm the one who's shitting You da diaper bag.
You looking now at your dreams like its some broken glass