This is a song about "Paper chasing"

I not chasing no hoe

And yall niggas the right flow

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Chasing after a dream lining up the tackle

Gotta go, let her leave

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Limelight, my mind's racing faced with these dreams we chasing/

Purposely chasing us

A lovely outer surface

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck

Now im dreaming chasing

Why not me the same thing