This is a song about "Dreams in life"

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Compose/ masterpieces in my dreams, pictures graphic

See i'm still yelling at my mama in my dreams

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

My dreams are beating me, life keeps killing me

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

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

Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday