This is a song about "Skate dreams"

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

As much as i wanna leave

Can you decipher my dreams

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

Ass shots in her seven jeans

I rap supreme no need for dreams

He's just living in his dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

If you've seen me skate you probably think im pretty hot

If you believe then you can achieve

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

He had a taste and had to chase, but i got bored and had to skate

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate