This is a song about "Freddy in your dreams"

I enjoy living in the fiction of my dreams

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Freddy stabbed me a few more times in the head until i lay dead on the dashboard

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

We'll believe you in your dreams, you should choose to wake up

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Filled with repressed trauma subconscious reaching out to me in my dreams

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

They say that i never cease to amaze

I pulled out my mace and sprayed freddy in the face

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

They say i'm the one that's in all your nightmares and dreams

Rapping is in my genes in my blood and even in my dreams

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes