This is a song about "Hopes and dreams"

And i know - there'll never be peace

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

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

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

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

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

And link me all your shit in hopes i'll go and read your fuckin raps

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

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

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

This song about you, then you probably need to leave