This is a song about "A nightmare on elm atreet"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

She was told the nightmare was over

Timmy got his bike stole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When they see me on elm street

Nightmare on elm street no matter how fast i run i still get beat. there's no

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

I'm your biggest nightmare and there's no hero with a mask and cape

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

I turn around and its freddy kruger from elm street