This is a song about "Summer of my dreams"

The choice can be no other

In the heat of the summer,

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Niggas dream of a triple beam, my dreams lead to a murder scene.

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

This why i always follow my dreams

Thinkin of the the dreams

Get grand slam fans out of they seats