This is a song about "Dreams"

She don’t give her nigga head

Even when my dreams are dead

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Trying to follow dreams of glitz

This how i hear it different

For achieve our dreams we must

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

Welcome to our dreams

As much as i wanna leave

My dreams started coming true

You good man, we don't want you

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Way too big for my my fucking jeans