This is a song about "Freddy in your dreams"

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

He's just living in his dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

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

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

You living in your dreams, it's time to snap back to the reality

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

I pulled out my mace and sprayed freddy in the face

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

And i did the video for really though

Chase your dreams, don't let it go, no

Deserve to be heard that's the vision in my dreams,

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets