This is a song about "My puropse my dreams"

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

My day was just made. she came from my dreams.

Even when my dreams are dead

She don’t give her nigga head

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

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

We believed in you

My dreams started coming true

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Can you decipher my dreams

Gotta go, let her leave

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

My dreams are falling like evil angels