Nightmare
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Aye, no cap I'm feelin whack like all I've done recently is lessin my craft
Aye, no cap, seeing y'all asking " but can he rap?" aw man ain't that a slap
But not to my face, more like a slap on a bass or bass, get it
Rest assured, if you disrespect my rhymes again guaranteed that you'll be you'll be
Swimming with the fishes got piles of dirty dishes
Sitting in the kitchen got no time healthy cleanses
Vibing in the booth pizza boxes to the ceiling
Hunched back over mixes if only you can witness
Enter my vision talking Toucan Sam Fruity Loops
Spin the coup like whoop de doo
Yeah, did you hear the news?
Dropping rappers like people dropping knees in the pews
"Too hard to hear" "slow down for ears"
"This not your year" "Hold back your tears"
"Quit with the fears" "Slippin like gears"
Haters always tryna enter your sphere
Talkin that bull I'm spoolin the Audi
Pour in this gas yeah I'm talkin bout Saudi
Splitting the zone yeah I'm talkin bout partly
Ask if its hard and I answer them hardly
Ooh yeah, riding a Harley
Turn on this track like it actin' so naughty
Pass em the aux then turn into a party
Ask if its hard they say I'm catching bodies
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Okay enough with the foreplay about to go slay
Put this beat in a cold grave people sniffing like cocaine
Fire too lit like propane on a full tank riding this wave
Like Cobain smelling teen spirit on soul train
Sitting here praying and hoping
For a moment I can go in, never slowing this flow is gushing
Like the blood from the grim reaper I guess
You can reap what you sow in, and what you hoeing
Wet like water let it soak in, may be joking
But never fronting unless the trunks in the front end, Tesla
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Aye, no cap I'm feelin whack like all I've done recently is lessin my craft
Aye, no cap, seeing y'all asking " but can he rap?" aw man ain't that a slap
But not to my face, more like a slap on a bass or bass, get it
Rest assured, if you disrespect my rhymes again guaranteed that you'll be you'll be
Swimming with the fishes got piles of dirty dishes
Sitting in the kitchen got no time healthy cleanses
Vibing in the booth pizza boxes to the ceiling
Hunched back over mixes if only you can witness
Enter my vision talking Toucan Sam Fruity Loops
Spin the coup like whoop de doo
Yeah, did you hear the news?
Dropping rappers like people dropping knees in the pews
"Too hard to hear" "slow down for ears"
"This not your year" "Hold back your tears"
"Quit with the fears" "Slippin like gears"
Haters always tryna enter your sphere
Talkin that bull I'm spoolin the Audi
Pour in this gas yeah I'm talkin bout Saudi
Splitting the zone yeah I'm talkin bout partly
Ask if its hard and I answer them hardly
Ooh yeah, riding a Harley
Turn on this track like it actin' so naughty
Pass em the aux then turn into a party
Ask if its hard they say I'm catching bodies
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Okay enough with the foreplay about to go slay
Put this beat in a cold grave people sniffing like cocaine
Fire too lit like propane on a full tank riding this wave
Like Cobain smelling teen spirit on soul train
Sitting here praying and hoping
For a moment I can go in, never slowing this flow is gushing
Like the blood from the grim reaper I guess
You can reap what you sow in, and what you hoeing
Wet like water let it soak in, may be joking
But never fronting unless the trunks in the front end, Tesla
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Hard to see the vision when they sell you different versions
Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare
Focused on the mission I ain't tryna lose the winnings
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Corpus
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