This is a song about "It s niggah hunting season lost sheep stay sleepy dreaming understandings misunderstood back to the future came to the hood with social media and the matrix caught us slipping on facebook trying to catch likes like paychecks cause we hooked hoodwinked and"

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

We came to an agreement, man these haterz are deceiving, i see the be dreaming,

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

Cause the moods that get attracted and then try to hang with us

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

And by the looks, you're hooked

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

What good can come out of the hood, we so misunderstood/

The police came after us, i didn’t want to get caught

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not