This is a song about "Im lost in dreams"

He's just living in his dreams

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Tossed n' lost in the lost and found.

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I feel like im lost im my own passive thoughts

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Another morning he wakes up screaming, how he lost his dreams in

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Im lost in this world a masterless slave

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

They say i'm the one that's in all your nightmares and dreams

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Im a better mc got you lost in the forest