This is a song about "My puropse my dreams"

No responsibilities only focused on my dreams

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Have evened at will my dreams be until

Cause after all the lights and screams

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

When will my dreams come true

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

All that ass in your jeans

Taking over all my dreams

When i get to warwick avenue

My dreams started coming true