This is a song about "Getting chased"

Releasing these demons on a page, i escape, keeping the chains

Replaced wicked sins or innocence chased, i wanna travel back to the greats,

'cause we're getting paid, and they're getting pissed!

Money is most of y'all interest

Foolish, i be on that new shit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Got their claims and fame but were chased by hatred flames

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

No more getting chased by space cadets.

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I had a dream, and i chased it,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

I had a dream, and i chased it,

As deep as dawson's creek and shit