This is a song about "Dreams are big"

As big l would say all these bitches are just street struck,

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Amen, they say you only live once

My dreams are falling like evil angels

Even when my dreams are dead

Woo-hah, got you all in check

But my mind is big, creations are forming

They are not confident when im talking

I got a dollar and a dream

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

My lyrics are worthy enough for a big time show,

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

I'm flying big, my rhymes are going out of the park