This is a song about "Chasing mill"

I wna make a mill everyday i get paper thrill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

Cardiac arrest, respiration, you'll be oxygen chasing

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Now im dreaming chasing

I do the right thing

Don't fuck around and make it true

But now i regret chasing behind you

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits