This is a song about "Your dreams"

They say follow your dreams, but expect you to fail

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

Get a good job, follow your dreams

If you believe then you can achieve

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

And crush your fuckin dreams cause im such a piece of shit

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

I thought he was the one who said reach to succeed your greatest dreams,

Everything ain't what it seems

So goodnight and sweet dreams

A keen fiend with obscene dreams

Get blown like lawn leaves

After my life force depletes kid ill haunt your dreams bitch,

And these artists don't need me they already rich

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

We'll believe you in your dreams, you should choose to wake up