This is a song about "Dreams do come"

I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Who sleep at night hoping ya dreams come true

You know i’m better off without you

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

All the good things do come to an end

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Ill do more work then lesters cattle, come back you wanna battle, lets didi

I come hard as a hurricane, it's what i do best is entertain

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

Do or die, you come up to me with that shit, it's suicide,