This is a song about "Neat school dream hope life"

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Clothes i wear, start to trend living this life hope it never ends

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Oh, did i knock them on the streets, line them up neat

Can't take the heat, lickidy repeat, rickety pretty neat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Cause life pales in comparison to living the dream

Life is like a dream can't believe what i see

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

I dream of good life and riches

It’s official, she my misses

I keep my money neat neat

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold