This is a song about "Chaparral yearbook fall break"

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Got racks you don’t understand

Track 4.) break the bank (break the bank)

Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

A do clown that foxtrot break

What is it gonna take

Now don't stumbleonmylyrics cause you might fall.

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

I will never ever fall

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

They will try to break you, show that it is wrong that you can fall down and

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different