I think I had a few dreams on the tail end of 2019, mainly about folk that ain't been in my life in a minute but I was more than likely thinking about 'em and what I need to do to or for 'em, but to keep it a buck, ever since I started smoking weed at 30 (I'm about to be 35 this year) which puts me right to sleep, my dreams ain't what they used to be back in the day when I stayed dreaming the weirdest shyt and would wake up and quickly scribble down what I could remember. Good times.