This is a song about "Sweet dreams"

Cause after all the lights and screams

Can you decipher my dreams

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Welcome to our dreams

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Get blown like lawn leaves

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

A keen fiend with obscene dreams