This is a song about "Nice dreams"

Well alright yo, that shit sounds nice

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

//hah, nice one, that's funny man//

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Can you decipher my dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave

Hate it when i leave

Welcome to our dreams

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Get a good job, follow your dreams

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I rap supreme no need for dreams

Little more weed, first class seats