This is a song about "A nightmare on elmstreet"

There trapped in a nightmare know way out but this

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

Cuz bitch i’m bringing a nightmare.

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Raw, like a hard on wit no condom on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

And nightmare is going ahead

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Awake in a nightmare of sin, ya future keeps changin like a butterfly

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry