This is a song about "Do princeess dream of electric sheep"

I used to dream of you all day and night

I can smell it when i go outside

Thought, rend their beats to tender meat if enemies ever beef, but they a nest of sheep

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

Soon as i come home

My electric methadone

While you're countin sheep it's me who's creepin through your damn dream

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Down in miami, with a super ho team

I dream of makin green/

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