This is a song about "Chasing dreams"

But i don’t know what the fuck you keep chasing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Cardiac arrest, respiration, you'll be oxygen chasing

Can barely walk the city streets

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Thinkin of the the dreams

As much as i wanna leave

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

My time with this bullshit i'm chasing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

All this bull shit aint gonna stop me from chasing dreams

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Chasing after a dream lining up the tackle