This is a song about "Swat dreams"

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

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

And she throws up whatever she eats

I rap supreme no need for dreams

Believe i'll freddie krueger up your dreams.

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

A criminal grind mean hustle

My dreams are unstoppable

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

In aberdeen chasing dreams

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

That cause me to swat your ass down like a fly, so you still gonna be a talker,

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

He's just living in his dreams

Malcolm x, by any means