Dream Come True lyrics

[Verse 1]
It seems to me I got the old bad blues
Always have props but now I'm paying dues
Going back into my mind about the places that we rock
Who's been talking sh*t after shows can get popped
Cause they don't even know what we've been through
Seems like we getting game but our promotions for you
Very business minded and always on that real view
Our shows front through
That's a f*cked up deal
And I'm already broke so it won't make me no broker
And the street mentality makes me even doper
And I think to myself how we still rock clubs
Got a powerful mind and n*ggas still want dubs
I guess they money get straight
So the product's late
Got little [?] on stage for crews express hate
And it seems sometimes that I gotta get loose
Never asked for dues
Just wanna hear the truth
Since the age of dukes, like the music sound
On the market now, my label underground
I'm under-promoted, who's the marketing man?
Too much weight on my mind, can't you understand?
Or should I explain
Don't want to talk in person
Save it for the stage
Cause that's when I'm rehearsing
And I see people rocking even though it ain't me
Haven't met many groupies cause I'm choosy with my jimmy
And try to stay positive
Just to be a figure
But it seems like I'm trapped like the everyday n*gga
But I still maintain
In this big old game
I still rock shows and even down the bank