This is a song about "Dream of"

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

She can't get enough of the hustle dream team

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

And i put you on the team

I dream of makin green/

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

A team from out of queens with the american dream

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

And some some of my wishes that i dream on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Dream of everyone in my team.

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Because never had one, dream of chains and persian rugs,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks