This is a song about "Hopes and dreams"

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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

All hopes unreachable

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Hopes you slip off your path and lies behind its mask with a jeering

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

Rapping is in my genes in my blood and even in my dreams

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Can barely walk the city streets

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

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

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

The hopes that we shared, the dreams that we dreamt

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect