Dream Maker is dedicated to Bobby — a man who rose from the pits of hell into redemption, purpose, and faith. Once surrounded by darkness, he found God, discovered truth, and chose the light when it mattered most.
This song honors Bobby’s journey and his commitment to helping independent artists fulfill their dreams. Through mentorship, encouragement, and real tools for growth, he’s given countless creators the confidence and strength to keep going when quitting felt easier.
Dream Maker is a testimony that no past is too broken, no road too dark, and no dream too far gone when faith leads the way. It’s proof that what once tried to destroy you can become the very thing God uses to build others up.
INTRO
They said a man like me
Was born to break things
But God don’t sort people
The way people do
(soft inhale)
ACAPELLA BEATBOX COMES IN
bmm—tss—kah
bmm—tss—kah
VERSE 1
bmm—tss—kah—tss
I was sunk in the mud where the sun don’t visit,
Vision full of division, decisions done from a prison of limits
Hustled the hustlers, flipped on the flimsy and timid,
Weak minds fold when you bend ‘em, I been in the business of finishin’ gimmicks
Counted my sentences more than my blessings,
Learned how to talk to God through confession
Concrete pillows, iron-bar lessons,
Dreams got buried but never got deaded
Ash in my lungs, but I stood up breathing,
Devil kept knocking, I wouldn’t let him
They tried to label me what I’d been,
But I outgrew hell and rewrote the sentence
bmm—bmm—tss—kah
PRE-CHORUS
whoom… tss… whoom… tss
When the dark feels endless
And the weight feels heavy
That voice you hear
Ain’t fear — it’s ready
Let go
Lean in
Break down
Begin
CHORUS
thump… tss… thump… tss
I was born with a storm in my blood
And a heart that didn’t know peace
But the good Lord saw what I could be
When I couldn’t see nothin’ in me
I ain’t proud of the roads I’ve run
But I’m thankful I made it through
What once killed dreams inside my chest
Now helps other dreamers too
VERSE 2
bmm—tss—kah—kah
Did time with my thoughts, had to learn how to sit with ‘em
Pain ain’t a prison when purpose is hidden in it
Found God in a room where the hope was rationed,
Faith got cooked slow — yeah, Crockpot fashioned
Halfway house with a halfway plan,
Till I gave God full control of the hand
Now I stand where the broken stand taller,
Tryna turn lost souls into self-made fathers
Different genres, same fear, same doubt,
I just show ‘em the door they already found
Confidence ain’t loud, it’s calm and still,
Like knowing you survived what was meant to kill
bmm—bmm—tss—kah
PRE-CHORUS
thum… thum… thum…
You ain’t late
You ain’t lost
You ain’t broken
You just crossed
The fire
The line
The end
The sign
CHORUS
THUMP—tss—THUMP—tss
I was born with a storm in my blood
And a past I won’t deny
But the same hand that closed them doors
Is the one that let me rise
If you’re tired of carryin’ shame
Like a stone you can’t let loose
What once killed dreams inside my chest
Now helps other dreamers too
BRIDGE
KAH—KAH—bmm—KAH
I’VE BEEN DOWN
I’VE BEEN NAMED
I’VE BEEN BLAMED
I’VE BEEN CHAINED
BUT THE GROUND
THAT I HIT
BUILT THE BACK
THAT I STAND ON TODAY
FINAL CHORUS
thump…… tss……
I don’t sing like a saint
I sing like a man
Who survived who he was
To become who he am
If God can use ashes
To light up the way
Then I ain’t a dream killer
I’m a dream maker now, hey
OUTRO
I don’t stand perfect
I stand provided for
Same God
New ground
(exhale)more