This is a song about "Nightmare on elmstreet"

You a bitch,and your nightmare me im betten

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Aight, keep going, on and on

And nightmare is going ahead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

I slap the fucker and say motherfucker this is worse than a nightmare,

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

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

It's apart of her goal

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Fuck freddy kruegar i'm yo worst nightmare

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell