This is a song about "You re dreaming"

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

Got these niggas dreaming

But he don't rule a thing

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

The elite don't want you dreaming or reading, let alone leading

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Stop living a facade and dreaming

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

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