This is a song about "Ghetto nightmare"

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

18 year sentence with no parole

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Fuck freddy kruegar i'm yo worst nightmare

Trap our young black seeds

You can't leave the ghetto streets

They tryin to say that i don't care

It's become a nightmare

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

Low income no bills getting paid

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

Maybe we just need to slow