This is a song about "Life and dreams"

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

Hopes and dreams not all gonna succeed.

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Sold my soul to the devil and now all dreams are achievable

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

My records sell, yes sir

And cause all their dreams to rupture

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave