This is a song about "Skate dreams"

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

He had a taste and had to chase, but i got bored and had to skate

I'm why baby mommas leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

I'm dreaming to be great

Dgk all day but i don't skate

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Five shots she ready to leave

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Fuck rules, skate life, rap, write, repeat twice

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Gotta go, let her leave

He's just living in his dreams