This is a song about "Nightmare on elmstreet"

Realitys a nightmare an life doesnt seem fare its becoming a scare,

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Cant escape this living nightmare, it didnt fight fair

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Feel your chest on top on

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

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

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

If it's a nightmare, please shake me to wake me,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money