This is a song about "Dreams and haters"

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

They say i'm the one that's in all your nightmares and dreams

The concept is so absurd

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Or take my dreams to a spearpoint and lance em

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Sold my soul to the devil and now all dreams are achievable

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

And i can't even look the other way

And fucking, haters got something to say