Yung Dreams

When I was young I had dreams of getting famous

My thoughts swung like schemes on the stainless

My brain rung like the thieves robbing the brainless

I was a punk that liked pulling weaves from the strangest

School liked to flunk cuz the meals tasted extinguished

Soon my heart sunk from the deals getting vanished

I hit it from the front, heard the squeals and I panicked

Don't try to stunt, rake you up like leaves i'm not sarcastic

Pop pop, that's the sound of my semi-automatic, the outcome is tragic

Poof and disappear i'm like magic, If I see an opportunity I grab it

Take a hit of the joint and pass it, See a fat ass I am down to smack it

I don't learn shit from classes, All I see is fags with glasses