And all my dreams are shattered shes the only thing im after/
Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper
I say, how can they compare to you, everything material
You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal
Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
Or take my dreams to a spearpoint and lance em
This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens
Get easy then you'll see is just the weed and sleazy dreams,
Time to open my first eye and see dreams
Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave
I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave
They say i'm the one that's in all your nightmares and dreams
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