This is a song about "A boy whose dreams are broken"

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

My dreams are falling like evil angels

Formed from a broken promise,

See boy she been in love

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I am a rapper whose words stab like a machete show!

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Holla out my set

Even when my dreams are dead

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Come clean gangstas are mean i got many dreams

My dreams are unstoppable

A criminal grind mean hustle