And I'm drunk and I'm blowin I don't know what I'ma do. Got it cocked, ready loaded, And I'm looking for you, In your nightmare. I'll be right there. Yeah, uh. You ain't even in a realm we spit Nightmares Freddy Krueger pencil on my Elm Street shit. Believe none of what you see, none of this shit you've heard. I call rolling a blunt of herb turning over a new leaf. A mixture of Biggie and Pac. Going upside your head, with a mic stand at your show, It's me giving you props. My mind's pure, I thank Pope, I game 'til the bank's broke, And my flow's as overcame as Frank Ocean. It aint a thing to hang a ling, night tears by day. Nightmares of the night like dang to dang. With 6 million ways to end your life, And I chose the tool over the bloody club with the finger knives I'm who you can't stand, probably leanin You probably dreamin' 'bout Mr. Sandman mixed with up with Robert Englund. I put it right there to see. How could I ever have a bad dream when a nightmare's me? Nickel. Hahaha, everything in life comes at a price. It's time for you to pay. My pen is my paintbrush, I'm forever taking it farther and further, God forbid that I ever extend my arm to murder. You don't wanna see me with these Shih-Tzu's in a pen, I'm a pit-bull The world needs a new Fritzl doesn't it! I ain't thinking about pistols, fuck a stick! I'm more interested in doing some other shit, Planning shit out, and really having some fun with it! Disintegrating your body instead of dumping it! I don't care how uncomfortable your cupboard is, I'll be up in it, until I hear your front door opening, You're coming in, until it's time to get to work. With the screws and all the other tools that I come here with Yeah I'm fucking sick in the head. Should I operate in silence? Or pick a cassette to drown out the screams as the blade tickles your flesh. I can hear the heart in your chest beat as you plead to me. Until I cut your tongue out when I'm sick of hearing you beg! Should have quit while ahead! You little fuck! You think a little blood is punishment? Enough for all the things that you said? Just as the blade I picked to finish you hits your neck, you wake up shivering in your bed. Yeah I'm a nightmare. And I'm drunk and I'm blowin I don't know what I'ma do. Got it cocked, ready loaded, And I'm looking for you, In your nightmare. I'll be right there. Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com