Man of My* Dreams

I'm jus becomin the man of my dreams

You can't empty my head of steam my ****

Everything exactly what it seems

You can take for yourself what that Mean

You think I'm gon Cuz I'm not on the scene

I'm busy becomin the man of yo bitch dreams

You got a Image of what I should be

The deepest part of me want more than big rings

But Das a digress cuz this shit chess

Poke out my chest, but iss got no S

I do my best, I'm forced to rest

Fly as the colors, The way that I pass tests

Style so foreign iss Bangladesh

None of my demons gettin slayed

They been keepin the ghouls away

Givin me room to go get paid

Make these beats need Medicaid

N where iss a will, u know issa way

Life come at you fast but death come faster

rather have a blast than think about after

Bro gon take yo life if he can't have her

I don do no preachin but I pastor

Flowin from rafters, you might need a raft

Cheese don't change yo stature, it take more than Kraft

Lights camera action bitch it cost a lot for that

I'll make the man in mirror match the man from my naps I'm jus