This is a song about "Codeine dreams"

Get a good job, follow your dreams

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

In private, not public in the streets

Taking over all my dreams

If you believe then you can achieve

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

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

Can barely walk the city streets

I rap supreme no need for dreams

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,

Thinkin of the the dreams

Cause after all the lights and screams