This is a song about "The dreamer"

Hating the picture in the mirrorthey claim we inferior

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

After the fire, comes the rain

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

My garage full of cars that bounce

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Than the birds on the wire

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga