This is a song about "Dreams with my girl"

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Everything ain't what it seems

Gotta take my dreams on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Trying to give them light and a message

With your girl i call her my dome bitch

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

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

My dreams are unstoppable

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

And she throws up whatever she eats

Can you decipher my dreams

My day was just made. she came from my dreams.

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans