This is a song about "She is gone to dreams"

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Well its done. its over. my wife is gone, she died.

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Why has she gone so distant

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Why does it have to be him that is gone?

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But now that he is gone we finally get to mingle

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

She never realize how bad she did me wrong,she never cared until i was gone

I'm trying to figure out what's going on,before i could reach her she was gone

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

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

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans