This is a song about "Getting chased"

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

So close now i truly taste it. i had dream, and i chased it.

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Signs of you getting smoked

And then we'll be ghost

I had a dream, and i chased it,

After that moscato hit

With g's in my pocket

I had a dream, and i chased it,

I likely will be chased through hell with missiles raining ash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

I had a dream, and i chased it,

You gone make me flip then split your shit