This is a song about "Getting chased by plod"

Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

If they got kids looks like they'll be getting looked after by there next of kin

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

I'm getting drowned by all the doubt's that i have

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

With a deal getting big signed by jay z,

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

I just want somebody i can see

Doubt in my veins chased with insecurity,