This is a song about "Folowing yur dreams"

Trying to follow dreams of glitz

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Welcome to our dreams

Everything ain't what it seems

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Hate it when i leave

He's just living in his dreams

Obviously i know yur hella lot dummer than me.

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I'm everything that they call nice

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies

Little more weed, first class seats

Thinkin of the the dreams