This is a song about "Fancy dream"

It was only a dream

I see a young teen

It's roc nation, this my team

The dream team is nothing but a dream

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

And hell. human condition? what a fancy name to label on a prison,

But i'm accomplishing my dream

The bitches is everything in between

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Could switch up rhyme scheme like a dream

Rapping is no longer just a dream,

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Imagine living in a dream

I've always had one dream and that dream influenced me to rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that