This is a song about "Broken dreams"

Can barely walk the city streets

He's just living in his dreams

Can you decipher my dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

Work loud, chokin', all your reefer, it's soft spoken

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

To show the broken shards

Tire marks, tire marks

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Ass shots in her seven jeans

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them