This is a song about "Following my dreams"

Husteling and my dreams i be feeling

I just got one request, stop breathing

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Filled with repressed trauma subconscious reaching out to me in my dreams

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Within my mind i strive to succeed and drive my dreams

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

When will my dreams come true

I wanna be next to you

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

As much as i wanna leave

This why i always follow my dreams