This is a song about "Codeine dreams"

In private, not public in the streets

This why i always follow my dreams

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

Can barely walk the city streets

Malcolm x, by any means

Welcome to our dreams

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

3 or 4 times a day, do codeine and are dope fiends,