This is a song about "What kind of dream this"

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

The highlights are what kind of rhyming each paragraph contains.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Sometimes i wonder what kind of person i'd be/

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I gotta chase after this dream

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

We forever be real, we'll never fold

So you might wanna stay away from me while i got this kind of desire/

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Lots of internal rhymes here so i'd spit this kind of fast in order to feel the flow:

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Some suggestions of the subtextual kind

You think this all some kind of act

And even more alarming is the fact