This is a song about "A dollar and a dream"

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

My life is a wet dream, and everynights a sex scene

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

The dream team is nothing but a dream

Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,

The next day you is everybody target

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Move to a city, get down with a scene, make a few friends, and lean on a dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,