Nightmares
So stormed by nightmares
But I could got used to them
I got one every night and
I can say I sleep well
So quite, no move
And my face isn't wet
Live with shadows in my mind
Never wanna get out of the bed
The night blows in my hair
Like it is rail train
And my hands with some dope smell
Needing be healed
I close the door
But let the windows open
Indoor's no safe
This zephyr on my skin makes me feel
Like the herald of hell
Turn you to soup when the moon rise
And my roof is on fire
I'm raw rock and you're cristal
If you blink, well you die then
I'm from the triple six
Dirt on my shoulders
Like in your nightmares
We are the gold among mud
While you're the shit among garbage
Well, see the reaper proud of me
I'm the second one ending lives
Of some drug pussy boys
That think they're hard
Singing their trash
Straight right triple six
Coming to lay you on your back
I'll put the stains on shirt
That won't allow you come back
Bitch
You can't lie on my face
Without sweating a drop
Can tryna hide your shaky legs
That shit will never be enough
At the time you see Buck coming
Then you you know that it's fucked
You won't wanna be there when I set up the storm
Skinny white frozen boy never hesitate
One hit to you face, now you lying in a grave
Knuckle sandwich prepared for you
Special taste from the hell
If you want some dessert now
From my whip you'll get cake
Call me the creepy rider
I ride the places that you never will
Lighting blunts at any moment
I hope you bring your whole clique
Take 'em to met the tomb specially with my hands I made
Too many crows in arm just to bring you the death
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
(What?)
But I could got used to them
I got one every night and
I can say I sleep well
So quite, no move
And my face isn't wet
Live with shadows in my mind
Never wanna get out of the bed
The night blows in my hair
Like it is rail train
And my hands with some dope smell
Needing be healed
I close the door
But let the windows open
Indoor's no safe
This zephyr on my skin makes me feel
Like the herald of hell
Turn you to soup when the moon rise
And my roof is on fire
I'm raw rock and you're cristal
If you blink, well you die then
I'm from the triple six
Dirt on my shoulders
Like in your nightmares
We are the gold among mud
While you're the shit among garbage
Well, see the reaper proud of me
I'm the second one ending lives
Of some drug pussy boys
That think they're hard
Singing their trash
Straight right triple six
Coming to lay you on your back
I'll put the stains on shirt
That won't allow you come back
Bitch
You can't lie on my face
Without sweating a drop
Can tryna hide your shaky legs
That shit will never be enough
At the time you see Buck coming
Then you you know that it's fucked
You won't wanna be there when I set up the storm
Skinny white frozen boy never hesitate
One hit to you face, now you lying in a grave
Knuckle sandwich prepared for you
Special taste from the hell
If you want some dessert now
From my whip you'll get cake
Call me the creepy rider
I ride the places that you never will
Lighting blunts at any moment
I hope you bring your whole clique
Take 'em to met the tomb specially with my hands I made
Too many crows in arm just to bring you the death
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
Try to fuck with Buck
He will get you over fucked
Even if I'm high
Ima end you after the blunt
(What?)
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Writer(s): Buck The Grim, Selecta Cortés
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