This is a song about "Swat dreams"

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

Can you decipher my dreams

Five shots she ready to leave

Can barely walk the city streets

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

My dreams started coming true

That means two, between me and you

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Trying to follow dreams of glitz

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams