This is a song about "Dark dreams"

Can only offer them a fraction. of the fame, man what a dame. she keeps

I'm an entity unseen like aliens unknown being causing you dark dreams

Thinkin of the the dreams

So if you wanna leave

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

I talk to myself in the dark

Or let us all live in the dark

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Get blown like lawn leaves

So goodnight and sweet dreams

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Little more weed, first class seats

Time to think about dark side

Aw man, it's been a ride

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

I'm done now, see you before dark