This is a song about "You a dreamer"

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

You a fake little girl cause you just a dumb bitch

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Mad dreamer, you better fear me like im the grim reaper.

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Kill you then throw you in a whirlpool.

You off, you treat rap like a business

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

Me makes you a stranger. turn your back making you a hater.

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

A truck, this is a spin wheel you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew