Been thinking about this for a minute, am I chasing dreams or am I chasing digits?

Do I like the scene or do I like the spinach? Yeah, I got all this love, but the hate be showing different

I see you peeping from the back, but never see you here. Only show up to see what's going on, it's never clear

To you, need some glasses on, just to see the vision. Yeah, I got all these dreams plural, And you ain't got no Mission

You know it's the, young kid, always smile, but the heart cold. Been hurt too many times, To show my cards foe

Had to fuck around, go and buy a new deck. Throw five cards, that's 99 problems all up on ya neck

Man, I need some rest, can I see some checks? Been working for some time, and these labels causing debt

Listen, they say, money make the world go round, and that's true

But will bands make my dad proud, now that's boof. Running laps, round these damn crowds, and that's truth

Fuck the bills, burn that shit, bring the passion to the room. Call me up, elevator, bring the fashion to the room

High as fuck, got two blunts, and I'll roll more soon. I brought a group, and a few, so we need more fumes

Staying humble to the day I die don't get confused. But I got ambition, if you don't rock with it, just get out the Vision

I've knocked a few off, it's just a simple division

Been thinking about this for a minute. Am I chasing dreams, or am I chasing digits?

Do I like the scene, or do I like the spinach? Yeah, I got all this love, but the hate be showing different