This is a song about "Dreams are worth more than mo"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

My dreams are falling like evil angels

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Skills you lack is more than ya bars,that are whack

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Mo boys than a bachlerette get a tab out i'm

'cause my cerebrals are more of a higher plane than the hebrews

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

The more mo bills i get the more shit come free to me

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

I'm the enron don, con more dollars than kenneth lay dreams