This is a song about "Achieving dreams"

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

In the face of any heathen believing that he's achieving my

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

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Get a good job, follow your dreams

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Ass shots in her seven jeans

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Thanks for achieving all the promises

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Like, what the fuck is that achieving you demon

Taking over all my dreams

Get grand slam fans out of they seats