This is a song about "Killing our dreams"

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

My dreams are beating me, life keeps killing me

My divine itching and shrine killing

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

Thinkin of the the dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave

Welcome to our dreams

I'm why baby mamas leave

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Gotta live your life and dreams, but people keep killing it

If you believe then you can achieve

Taking over all my dreams

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans