This is a song about "Hope and dreams"

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

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

It showed and brought the world the expression of hope

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

And cause all their dreams to rupture

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Scarfin down barbiturates dreams and reality there's no different

I never fit in with them light skins

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Up on phrases i wrote

Of my world and i hope,