This is a song about "Sunday dream"

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Imagine living in a dream

Waiting on a fishing line for this dream,

Then keep your change like an oink machine

If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Asking him to pursuit my dream

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

They call us misfits, societies worst dream

Rhyming in my spare time, resting on a sunday,

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

And then rainbow on sunday

And let the beat play

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I get dressed in my sunday best