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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

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

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

I been bout keepin my dreams alive man, workin round the clock/

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

I am olubowale, the answer to this

What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?

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

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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