This is a song about "An ipad and a dream"

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

This aint fake, nor a dream although it may seem strange an deranged,

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Then opened my eyes and realised it aint a dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I woke up in the morning and it was just a dream.

I had a dream, and i chased it,

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Yo i dream to be also an mc but still ma raps getting a c

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

It's a dream i wanted since i was seven and been conquered

I've always had one dream and that dream influenced me to rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that