This is a song about "Im inocent"

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

I'm breathing for a purpose

Im saying im worthless

Im like nah im on that delonte west

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

After im gone im forgotten

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Im lusciously, amazing, but yet im vigorously, angry,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

To reds i ain't know how to act