This is a song about "Dreaming about yoy"

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving

With a note there and im thinking of reading

So that make you a queen, surviving anything

I wish that i was sleeping in my bed cozy just dreaming

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

Wandering dreaming constantly thinking

A break from what you hearing

I'm scared that i won't stop dreaming

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Of impossible actions so drop the dreaming,

And getting money is the song i sing