This is a song about "Dreaming of angels"

Demons, these angels just took control of these beasts

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I'm scared that i won't stop dreaming

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

This city of angels, oh so deceiving so misleading,

But this is a small step, i'm dreaming of running big

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Dreaming of flying, light was seeping through the blinds

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

It feels like i'm still dreaming

Bun b, i’m underground king

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Got these niggas dreaming

Don't want to be the king