This is a song about "The girl of my dreams"

Warrents fights the strongest through my dreams.

I'm why baby mamas leave

This is my point of view, ya dreams of leaving ant ever coming true,

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Sweating in my sleep dreams of losing what i keep

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Day dreams of rappin' in the stages, crowds goin' wild crazy of my verses//

I enjoy living in the fiction of my dreams

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

Im the best in my dreams and nothing less in real life

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries