This is a song about "Our dreams"

We teach our future our past

About disaster in the world and

I'm why baby mamas leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

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

And i put you on the team

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I rap supreme no need for dreams

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

So goodnight and sweet dreams

I give bitches dick and leave

Taking over all my dreams

Gotta go, let her leave