This is a song about "It sucks that i m just dreaming my mind is quite deceiving"

I'm scared that i won't stop dreaming

Now this is what i call an evening

From the womb, my newborn child

I smoke dope, it slows my mind

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Pop off i'm pistol peteing, hate my team just cause we dreaming

Or that my avatar isn't me and the real me is quite mysterious

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

I cant quite get a grasp on my feelings just yet

I rub her pussy and she sucks my d it feels so good i wanna marry this bitch,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

That shits a mind fuck, they deserved it, yet i get called the cooky cluck, this is just my luck,

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug