This is a song about "Why you dreaming"

I'm scared that i won't stop dreaming

Bun b, i’m underground king

But still be dreaming bout you

And all the shit you went through

I like to use the same words with different meanings, it gives you excitement like lucid dreaming,

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

We was high school peers, in junior high

Leave you delirious, wondering why?

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You're smitten with this woman, both of you dreaming, into wishing for instant infants

Tell them niggas they sleeping

And mothafuckin' dreaming,

It feels like i'm still dreaming

Don't want to be the king