This is a song about "Dreams of the fututre"

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Deserve to be heard that's the vision in my dreams,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Day dreams of rappin' in the stages, crowds goin' wild crazy of my verses//

Hate it when i leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

I rap for the single moms supporting their dreams,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

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

Since i was a child, i had dreams of

I'm breathing for a purpose

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,