This is a song about "Cash of your dreams"

Not with cash with the blood that's from your veins

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

Five shots she ready to leave

Get a good job, follow your dreams

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Or just wanna talk i want to be the girlfriend of your dreams

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Thinkin of the the dreams

Malcolm x, by any means

You better pray for your wallet, i'm coming for your cash

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last