This is a song about "Lucid dream"

Let's put it on cruise control

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

I've always had one dream and that dream influenced me to rap

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Rapping is no longer just a dream,

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Talking of the gods you serve

Minds lucid from the mixtures

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Me and my homeboy, we have a dream,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Theres a lucid, lively, nigga jiving in all of us/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Of a lucid life we could be livin'.