This is a song about "Chasing my dream"

I feel my mind racing, cause i know that im chasing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

An im deep up in my music truly just pursuing my dream,

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Not a penny in my pocket all i had was a dream

The future's supposedly scary, that i won't ever live my dream

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Thinking about living in my life long dream

Then opened my eyes and realised it aint a dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Back and forth chasing, my time wasting

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Straight out of my place, a chase, a race, i'm chasing, racing, pacing.

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing