This is a song about "Killa dream"

An im deep up in my music truly just pursuing my dream,

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Rapping is no longer just a dream,

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

I'm a killa it's true

And while you doin you

I gotta chase after this dream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

They call us misfits, societies worst dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

But i'm accomplishing my dream

Caged, and the wonder is seen