This is a song about "Hopes"

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Maybe his hopes were nothing to care about, nothing to excite.

Hope to go seven 1000 year ago walking in hopes ravine

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

And find you're looking back in hopes the memories remember you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

The hopes that we shared, the dreams that we dreamt

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

She hopes on my dick just to waste sometime

You better get yours fore i reach mine

She hopes that happy-feeling can last her through out the day

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Forgive their sins in the hopes you'll win

Oh-kay, here's the situation