This is a song about "Dream chasing"

In aberdeen chasing dreams

I'm why baby mamas leave

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

The dream team is nothing but a dream

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Cardiac arrest, respiration, you'll be oxygen chasing

Chasing the feeling to conquer to own it

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

Into the temptations/ these voices and faces keep #chasing,

That photograph is fading

My time with this bullshit i'm chasing

If you wanna reach your dream

I see a young teen

Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck