This is a song about "Having dreams about becoming was good of a man as my father"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I'm having dreams of his mother, taking her skin and displacing

That was closest to me having a family

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I got the ball, and this delivery is the realest thing they ever saw

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

I'm becoming a renegade of what i'm about, nearing what i feared about...

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

I went from having a 2bit, 3 man crew,

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

Shout out donny sublime

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

But it didn't matter, she was a good as dead.

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread