This is a song about "Equestrian dreams"

My dreams are unstoppable

Yeah come holla at your uncle

This how i hear it different

For achieve our dreams we must

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Hate it when i leave

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Get a good job, follow your dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave