This is a song about "My puropse my dreams"

Can you decipher my dreams

Cause after all the lights and screams

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

See i'm still yelling at my mama in my dreams

My dreams are falling like evil angels

But most times darling the sequel sucks

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Yet unable to pay for cable in my dreams

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Within my mind i strive to succeed and drive my dreams