This is a song about "Hope dreams"

Thinkin of the the dreams

Ass shots in her seven jeans

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Used to find dope in his coat

Instead of giving them hope

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

I'm why baby mamas leave

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

He's just living in his dreams

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams