This is a song about "Giving up on your dreams"

But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,

You know when your transmission go out and can't switch gears

I flipped satans switch, its on let me fulfill my dreams

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

On the couch, wasted giving no fucks

Shout out my nigga miles

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Back the fuck up if youve never had shattered dreams

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up