This is a song about "Nightmare on elm street"

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

I was weakened by my own night terrors i was an elm street with no night light,

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

I see the kids on the street

If he does my soul to keep

Girls on the street asking for numbers

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

I live on the beach these gurls outside bikini's in the street

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Picking up all the girls on the street,