This is a song about "Dream wish love"

But only in my sleep do i dream

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

The pendulum swing it's not a dream

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

They call us misfits, societies worst dream

But i'm accomplishing my dream

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Sometimes i wish i was just stuck in a dream,

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with