This is a song about "Dream"

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Dream of everyone in my team.

Come august seventeen i'll be living the dream,

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

And i put you on the team

The dream team is nothing but a dream

Show ‘em how much they really mean

This feels like something out of a dream

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Make me wonder was its just a dream

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Waiting on a fishing line for this dream,

I really love my miami crew

Thats just a dream for you