This is a song about "Had dreams but got caught with weed"

Both dreams got different parts

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Got caught in the system

Bet i get like 8 of them

They got caught up with cops

I be murdering bars

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

A hit,coz i already got weed

I've become immune to you no name haters

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

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

Get easy then you'll see is just the weed and sleazy dreams,

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

But even you had the chance to act like you got active

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive