This is a song about "Dream it"

He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

Cold, my style making my nose run

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

When ya come to our hood and try take over boy it better your dream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

It was only a dream

I'm still in touch with my dream even though it seems far

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

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

When you resurrect you'll ask yourself "was it a bad dream?"

I don't sleep, instead i think of it, obsess over it, dream of it

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit