This is a song about "Welcome to our dreams"

And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

If you feel it, it must be real just

For achieve our dreams we must

Welcome to organized crime

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Welcome son to the new world

She wanted to fight at first

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

So then our dreams vanished, i was indeed panicked

Welcome to hell im the warden

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

As much as i wanna leave