This is a song about "A nightmare masked in disguise so we can be decieved"

It's become a nightmare

This is heaven on hell

Can it be a we, i need the key, to your heart.

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I admit i can be a prick, so what bitch

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Now that i have kept this beast, so why not let up, no longer enemies, we can be,

Rolling up a blunt so we can elevate

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

I'm everything that they call nice

Shit is not easy b how can you disguise

Chopping threw lyrics like im a masked chef

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Season opener, finna be there

Cuz bitch i’m bringing a nightmare.