This is a song about "Equestrian dreams"

In private, not public in the streets

Get a good job, follow your dreams

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

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

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

I'm why baby mommas leave

This why i always follow my dreams

Hate it when i leave

Welcome to our dreams

Malcolm x, by any means

In aberdeen chasing dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Can you decipher my dreams

Even when my dreams are dead

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head