This is a song about "Don t fall love with someone in dreams"

I won't deny, we finna fall in love tonight

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Filled with repressed trauma subconscious reaching out to me in my dreams

I'm the enron don, con more dollars than kenneth lay dreams

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

In private, not public in the streets

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will