This is a song about "Hopes up ft"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

My lasso, looped-wrangling rope was snapped in half all with my hopes

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Hey lets drop a hit in hopes to make a fat profit

Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

They at the same spot they making no progress

The hopes that we shared, the dreams that we dreamt

The day before is better than the present

If you believe then you can achieve

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

Trying to find her happy place, she hopes to get there soon

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Yo, it was a year of high hopes, learning the ropes,