This is a song about "Dreams chasi"

Track 6.) wu tang dreams (c.r.e.a.m.)

It's roc nation, this my team

My dreams started coming true

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Both dreams got different parts

Finish line with the tire marks

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

I rap supreme no need for dreams

I'm why baby mamas leave

For achieve our dreams we must

If you ever feel alone and

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

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