Goals

We are taught how to imagine and chase dreams Lil do we know that you've also gotta chase cream Niggas kill niggas out here in this scene You wouldn't believe - - - sometimes for a bag of weed Did we fucking forget we on the same team Hands rough from clearing all the rubble Trying to open out the youngins minds from the bubble Why can't the just stay outta trouble Wishing they could fucking flex like old school pablo How can you dream when you dead Chasing paper trending like a thread Trying to turn your life around you swear This is not what your momma thought you could bear But it's cool I guess we can all rule Being the kings and queens of this world if we stay true But the pain of the hustle leaves your soul black and blue The weight of these white sheets is so cruel Breathe in breathe out, all you think about  is clout I hope y'all listening cuz otherwise imma head out