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