This is a song about "Agent dreams"

Lady at the frank stand will

My dreams are unstoppable

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Thinkin of the the dreams

Malcolm x, by any means

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

He's just living in his dreams

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Gotta take my dreams on