This is a song about "Dreams and ni"

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Gotta live your life and dreams, but people keep killing it

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Hate it when i leave

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent