This is a song about "Dreams of the fututre"

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

The sea of people with dreams, are deemed to be treated as the equals to fleas

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

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

What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Since i was a child, i had dreams of

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Back the fuck up if youve never had shattered dreams