This is a song about "Rap dreams"

And she throws up whatever she eats

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

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

Show ‘em how much they really mean

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

He's just living in his dreams

Gotta go, let her leave

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

No responsibilities only focused on my dreams

As much as i wanna leave

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

I rap for the single moms supporting their dreams,

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets