This is a song about "Ghetto nightmare"

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Fuck freddy kruegar i'm yo worst nightmare

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Cuz bitch i’m bringing a nightmare.

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

But you must know you have to do it in moderation

It's become a nightmare

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

Clever nightmare, you quite scared?

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Look how the buzz will grow

She said she’s from the ghetto

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

And i made it with that dope flow