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

I enjoy living in the fiction of my dreams

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Sold my soul to the devil and now all dreams are achievable

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

So part of the plan

Yourself of how im the man

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave