This is a song about "Killing our dreams"

My divine itching and shrine killing

I was born to do the damn thing

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

So then our dreams vanished, i was indeed panicked

Gotta go, let her leave

Taking over all my dreams

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Welcome to our dreams