This is a song about "Dark nightmare broken dream death shadow"

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

They like talk to em young

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Broken streets, kids dream of me in the slums

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

See with a district columbia vision

Together all the timethought it was true love

Gratitude for access to the shadow of greatness

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,

And nightmare is going ahead

First letter says motherfucker you're dead