This is a song about "Making a dream a reality"

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Irresponsibility-had an opportunity to make my dreams a reality

Rapping is no longer just a dream,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Lord shiva at the top as a dream fuck no its reality

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

It's like your trapped inside, addicted to a fake reality,

I just know what you mean

Could switch up rhyme scheme like a dream

Even life's a false dream, reality doesn't seem perfected

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

A understanding of my mentality, and a certain aspect of reality.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Or a peek into reality

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free