This is a song about "Growing up and having to sleep in cars and go to a foster homes"

Or go to sleep, or youll have a dream where youre drowning in the bay

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Rolling up a paper, blunt wraps go to vapor, in a puff,

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Blinding me and keeping me up, no nights to sleep, for success is waiting

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

And in a few months, growing closer and closer

Put you to sleep and now you're back in bed/

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Having my up and downs, it's in the genes, yes

To dual-earner comfortable households in suburban homes,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close