This is a song about "I had a nightmare"

There trapped in a nightmare know way out but this

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

He had a taste and had to chase, but i got bored and had to skate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Rolling thunders is all i hear every night when a nightmare escapes from my agitated sleeps

Keep an eye on the cops while d-boys slang rocksit's the project kid without a conscience, i'm havin dreams

I had a hard childhood,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I had a dream, and i chased it,

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

You a bitch,and your nightmare me im betten