This is a song about "Lost dreams"

You told me to get lost

And i don't want

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

This why i always follow my dreams

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

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

So if you wanna leave

Can you decipher my dreams

I lost mona,i lost wife

What we gotta do to survive

Everything ain't what it seems

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams