This is a song about "Why you dreaming"

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

With only two songs, look at what i did

Estates commit the most crime, you wonder why?

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Im not trying because im sick of lying, im dreaming about dying, but not from you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I was born to do the damn thing

Please, tell me i'm dreaming.

Hand in your ass you ask why?

And in fact i can’t deny

Cause when i make this stew

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?