This is a song about "Dreams of her"

My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

I had dreams, visions of doing things wichu baby,

Trying to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy