This is a song about "My life my dreams"

I flipped satans switch, its on let me fulfill my dreams

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

It's a battlejust for tha big money

My dreams are beating me, life keeps killing me

Can you decipher my dreams

Little more weed, first class seats

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

My dreams are falling like evil angels

Get it ya'll? that's a whole lotta bagels