This is a song about "Big dreams"

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

I rap supreme no need for dreams

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Huh, a metaphor of course

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Thinkin of the the dreams

Five shots she ready to leave

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

This why i always follow my dreams

Can barely walk the city streets