This is a song about "Killing our dreams"

I rap supreme no need for dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave

Ass shots in her seven jeans

In aberdeen chasing dreams

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

No responsibilities only focused on my dreams

Thinkin of the the dreams

I give bitches dick and leave

So then our dreams vanished, i was indeed panicked

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

He's just living in his dreams

Hate it when i leave

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

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance