This is a song about "To young to love the boy of my dreams"

Time to open my first eye and see dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

Yet unable to pay for cable in my dreams

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Thinkin of the the dreams

Cause after all the lights and screams

For now everything just seem so right

To love you & want you with all of my might

Filled with repressed trauma subconscious reaching out to me in my dreams

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme