This is a song about "Dichotomy"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Irresponsibility-had an opportunity to make my dreams a reality

Chillin' with homies and family

I can't tell reality from fantasy

Now i'm the high guy that can divide, i divide your head and your bread

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

For no reason, ain't the best of the times, address the divide

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

My rap dichotomy sums up your binges, lucked up you bitches,

Where are you its not reality

And losin all his money

He's scared to get lost in the gap between your legs

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex