This is a song about "Dreams"

Can you decipher my dreams

Malcolm x, by any means

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

This why i always follow my dreams

I fear no opponent

For achieve our dreams we must

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Get blown like lawn leaves

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

He's just living in his dreams

And she throws up whatever she eats

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.