This is a song about "Bad dreams"

And she throws up whatever she eats

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

I say "stay", she wanna leave

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Everything ain't what it seems

Get a good job, follow your dreams

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Taking over all my dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave

My dreams are unstoppable

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Bury me while i try producing my dreams