This is a song about "Bad dreams track 1"

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

That moschino shit is so back

Like a racer in the track

I'm why baby mamas leave

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Shout out my nigga miles

#1 (#single #syllables)

Thinkin of the the dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

All that ass in your jeans

A keen fiend with obscene dreams