This is a song about "Realities and dreams"

So my dreams turn to horror as is it and i watch

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

Hopes and dreams not all gonna succeed.

I can always go home and look down my street

Within my mind i strive to succeed and drive my dreams

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

Get easy then you'll see is just the weed and sleazy dreams,

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets