This is a song about "Keep on dreaming"

Bullies keep pickin on me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Don't even sleep, the cheeba goin' keep me dreaming, i'm faded

She say her last was super wack his sex was overrated

I miss you at my recent show

But yo, keep that on the low though

It feels like i'm still dreaming

Money ain't a thing

Frightening, so fucking frightening

I'm on the run, keep running

I do the right thing

And mothafuckin' dreaming,

Or the chick leaving

It feels like i'm still dreaming

I keep my gaze glanced on stars

When bret hart meet brett farve