This is a song about "Dreams and opportunities"

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Or take my dreams to a spearpoint and lance em

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

So my dreams turn to horror as is it and i watch

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

Scarfin down barbiturates dreams and reality there's no different

Wave at my opportunities while they're passing away,

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

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

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

So if it's all the same i'll drop some game instead and then get back to dreams