This is a song about "Dreams hope desire"

I'm why baby mommas leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

In the glass runs dry- but i have hope and i have dreams-

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Taking over all my dreams

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Welcome to our dreams

Ass shots in her seven jeans

He's just living in his dreams

As much as i wanna leave

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

A nay-sayer livin off dreams and hope he clings to dope and coke,