This is a song about "Hope and dreams"

Clever and never surrender my hope

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Toke lots and hope cops

I'm why baby mamas leave

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

They say i'm the one that's in all your nightmares and dreams

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Of my world and i hope,

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

In the glass runs dry- but i have hope and i have dreams-