Vice

Feel like I’m in gta going out with a 2.0 gpa dropping outta school to portray my dreams get in my car drive off with the sunsetting it’s almost past curfew so now I’m flouring it down the streets trying to make it home my dad yelling at me saying we’re was I I told him the traffic was busy go to sleep wake up eat breakfast in the morning go outside see my car starting right at me hop in my car then I drive to target pickup the new weekend album then I leave and blast the music out the window going to flour it outside Miami metro then they police are after I don’t see a end to this scene so I bust a uie and I eat my chewey the police still on my tail I try not to yell the traffic is so bad this is the end then I remember my friend tom showed my a trick to get out of a bad situation turned back around the cops still after me a train was coming this has to be a dream I had no time so I floured it so I got away from my 5 star chase well in that case I was wanted in the state then I saw a cop I swerved into a tree then I woke up from the dream feeling scared and confused I sighed in relief it was all just a dream