I am like a dog hunting bone.

Nothing in this world is mine.

I am just a poor bottom feeder, feeding on little to nothing sometimes.

I make a wish everyday, like they said I should.

It never comes true.

That's when I remember that I am just a dreamer.

Dreams are like food to me.

If only I could get there.

It started when I was a child.

I saw all the big boys with it.

Diamonds

Money

Looking all the part.

Its been my dream to have a hundred diamonds.

Sometimes when I am dreaming, I think I am champion.

Hardcore like gangster.

Something gets me, like there is no life out there.

Whatever you want, you have to make.

If only I had the right tools,

I would have already made something out of myself.

But no matter how hard things are.
I promised myself that I will not turn into a blood sucker.

Living of what I worked for, how I want to live.

Even if it means bulking hard for my money.

A hundred diamonds on me, like I wash with ice.

A hundred diamonds cut right on me.

A hundred to heal my heart.

Diamond for the soul.

Money and life.

That is the right way.

When I am lost, all my dreams disappear.

It like I am not myself.

Maybe it is because I am not.

I have lost myself to the wild world.

Where I live for nothing, and work like I am something.

But then I wake up, and see the fight.

A hundred diamond dream.