This is a song about "Dreams and nightmares"

Baby i’mma mess, mess

And inside your deepest nightmares

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

And cause all their dreams to rupture

Dreamed away all these right dreams, nightmares squash like tight jeans

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I'm having dreams of his mother, taking her skin and displacing

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

Get easy then you'll see is just the weed and sleazy dreams,

I can make your dreams and nightmares a reality but then i'll have people

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal