This is a song about "Dreaming of angels"

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Im not trying because im sick of lying, im dreaming about dying, but not from you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Dreaming of flying, light was seeping through the blinds

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Got these niggas dreaming

I ain't with the talking

Now let the angels sing

But he don't rule a thing

Please, tell me i'm dreaming.

This city of angels, oh so deceiving so misleading,

And so it's back to mcdonald's and every month dealing

And how it feels to feel that feeling

And mothafuckin' dreaming,