This is a song about "Funky dreams"

I'm why baby mamas leave

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Bumpin' heavy d and the boys, still chunky but funky

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Can't even lose hair, rythm ah rock block tha funky

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Welcome to our dreams

Everything ain't what it seems

Can barely walk the city streets

Taking over all my dreams

Yo, this is some funky rhythm hitting composition

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin