This is a song about "Dreams of her"

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

In her dreams with young eyes she sees her hero with an imaginary cape

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Thats how possibilities of dreams comin' true stay of out them

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

4-3... yea, remember that please

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

She dreams of her fantasy world, living in a high place,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

His anger ignites, dreams were shattered of his name in big lights.