This is a song about "The nightmare"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

She was told the nightmare was over

Nightmare on elm street no matter how fast i run i still get beat. there's no

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

It's apart of her goal

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

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

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

She was my dream girl turned nightmare

Says money in the air

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

Its a nightmare ma jesus piece links to rosary beads

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets