This is a song about "Basketball player with a dream"

But what is a street with peace, sounds like a dream through sleep

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Every playa's got a hater, but y'all should hate the game not the player.

Way too much right here is at stake

Is a dream with my team that 1day will make/

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Are you really a player? you claim 'slayer rides rhino

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

It was only a dream

And dream bout you get into your heart core , with a thorn open a door

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I'm a baseball player, save ya breath like respirators,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years