This is a song about "Your dream home"

I'm a dream-weaver, your night's mare n' the ringleader

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Defeating me in a battle seems like your biggest dream

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Your story ends its time to go home

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Fucking slapstick emcees from your home to bronx

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Baby your my dream come true i really want

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Got your head in a bag as i'm walking home,

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown