a nightmare And I can't get out on my own And I can't get out on my own [Verse 2] I'm feeling so cold and I know that It's killing me inside I don't
death upon me Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggas trying to take my life away I put a hole in a nigga
Nuts bucks and guts nigga mistakin' them balls for dogs All niggas'll get mauled no thing to pick up a pump and people know ya and never hold ya especially
my dear to turn me down would be real bad one phone call ... i can bring those harpies here and i bet my golden balls that all my fans pull and tear and
my fist in My life is violent, but violent is life peace is a dream, reality is a knife my colors my honour my colors my all with my colors upon
the master of this, jacker of this Squeezin' off until I fuckin' sprain my wrist Slap the clip into Armageddon and start wettin' Grit my teeth, bring
, my pen put y'all to death But this will be more spiritual then somethin' lyrical [Hook: x2] Niggas talk and run their mouth till the Hawk come out
it's glow Instinct--primal and deadly unfolds I can see movement now from within the trees... My pace soon quickens--now I must flee Torment burning its way through my
a 45 Desert Eagle held to my head Bread to the knife and my butter's a spread My songs locked away, threw the key to the shed My life is goin' downhill
dollar in my wallet Fucked around and got a girl pregnant My baby Won't be neglected the way my Daddy did me All of my dreams turned to nightmares And
day is good for me to go and kill a ho so fuck the money, mo murder mo murder mo and it's a nightmare on yo' mama's street but freddy's bitch-ass is dead
block shook and shot at from fuckin round with the mi-dack Eleven, twenty-four, act 47 Fuck who's standin around them get close up and down and I done
I'm livin half dead by the thoughts Got my brain washed, fuckin' with my head Break a sweat up in my bed Dude, the nightmares got my body tense But still
