This is a song about "Broken dreams and false hope"

Slow-mo i'm choking these rodents / until they're swollen and broken

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

Got me rushed to the station

And your false reputation

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

A nay-sayer livin off dreams and hope he clings to dope and coke,

Open side malls and broken ride smalls

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Now i don't mean to rain on their parade, i just don't give false hope

No time to relax, one false move and they get multiple whip attacks

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

So the ones eye has freak don't run

And i dont want my heart to get broken