This is a song about "Dreams"

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

When will my dreams come true

If your man can't keep up wit you

I'm why baby mommas leave

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

My dreams started coming true

South beach fountain blue

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

My talent should take me places i've never been

My dreams are unstoppable

I'm modest, and humble