
Yeah yeah, think of everything you ever dreamed I’m the scariest shit that you ever seen It’s not the boogie man, still leaving them shook I put the out of my pants, slap you with dooky hands I’m working, tryna find your soul Locked up and it’s lights out, tryna find you niggas See I’m a nice guy But when you turn your back, I become the opisit of it, the night sky I get rappers worried, I act like After I murder murder ya See I’m packing a 30 30 But actually verbals get hurt worse than a strap The on him like he buried alive He ain’t bairly breathing, I beat him till he bairly alive What you get is what you whitness, ripping off his eyes I be stuck in a Crip hood, but he ran for the five, nightmare Don’t run, don’t run Tonight you can’t escape this fear Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and then that’s when I appear I’m your nightmare Welcome to your nightmare I got them shaking I told you you would pay some day for sleeping on me Now you waiking up, better stay up In the shadows, you see me waiting Tryna escape, but I’m still coming to get you later Nigga run run, hurry quick fast The boogie man just busted in, I’m coming for your bitch ass When I step in the booth, and do what I do I’m Freddy Krugor to you niggas, in the studio Crippin my dreams, so we could have C’s Nigga I should be on a leash Leaving them bleeding, when they see me Just whisper my name, give them the heeby-jeebys I am everything that you fear Song in the night, I am everything that you hear On the other side when you stand in front of a mearor It really ain’t no point in trying Don’t run, don’t run Tonight you can’t escape this fear Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and then that’s when I appear I’m your nightmare Welcome to your nightmare I’m your worst nightmare, canablism And Imma sick 'm Hit 'm up with this stick, Giving it to the Phenom, yeah he’s calm Putting boddies in the sea, mom I’m holding a Tommy and a cleaver I’m running this shot, like a fuckin whide receiver Lynch mob AA, gotta be the nicest Icey motherfucker, just me, Imma dice it Serial murdererr, Imma Once you push the petal, Toyota mode, weather you like it or not Know the cycle is hot Chopping him up weather you like it it’s hot Slice it up and drink the blood Even my Bloods give me love, gang love, cuz That’s how it goes, I’m a pro I’m throwin up the bo, you know Don’t run, don’t run Tonight you can’t escape this fear Turn off the lights, close your eyes, and then that’s when I appear I’m your nightmare Welcome to your nightmare
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