This is a song about "Dreams and haters"

Had i not been exposed to these things

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Hold onto dreams and see where the cream has got us

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

Sold my soul to the devil and now all dreams are achievable

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

That we picked up at the last concert

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

Scarfin down barbiturates dreams and reality there's no different

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal