This is a song about "Dream the youtuber vs rosa parks"

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

The wu tang clan's 36 chambers, that was a dream,

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

The reason why i still feed a fiend a fuckin dream

Come august seventeen i'll be living the dream,

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Keep this passage coming, get the #shaft like gordon parks,

The bitches is everything in between

The pendulum swing it's not a dream

Follow to your limousine, stuck you like a nicotine patch

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

I woke up in the morning and it was just a dream.

We self-made but never is an i on the team

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen