This is a song about "Beyond dreams"

Thinkin of the the dreams

Gotta go, let her leave

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

She broken beyond repair/ hoping with a prayer

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Now i'm diluted beyond the realm of computers,

Coyote but im beyond wiley,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Broken beyond repair,

Says money in the air

I'm why baby mamas leave

He's just living in his dreams

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

Five shots she ready to leave

Welcome to our dreams