This is a song about "Nfl dreams"

All that ass in your jeans

I rap supreme no need for dreams

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

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Track 6.) wu tang dreams (c.r.e.a.m.)

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Trying to follow dreams of glitz

Taking over all my dreams

Malcolm x, by any means

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Dreams of the world, diamonds rubies