This is a song about "Nightmare on elmstreet"

You a bitch,and your nightmare me im betten

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Feel your chest on top on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

There trapped in a nightmare know way out but this

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Except this is a nightmare and im deceiving and now your cut and your blood is gleaming.

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

And i ain't goin' well

It's become a nightmare

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Awake in a nightmare of sin, ya future keeps changin like a butterfly