This is a song about "Falling dreaming talking in your sleep"

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Dreaming in 5 years ill be selling out venues

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Your wits are shit, keep talking and i'll take this here drill bit and shove it in your eye,

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Sometimes it results in a permant sleep.

She's green with jealousy, dreaming in lsd

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

* amalgam digital download bonus track

So sit in your place and stop talking smack