Текст песни Mello Music Group - Nightmare (feat. Cambatta & Apollo Brown)
Torpedo, tore pedo-philes
Bodies open, glory hole
War hero, pure ego
Stinger aimed at my own head, Scorpio, poor negro
Oreo, black and white
Clash for cream, that's how the story told
You're Neo, living in this 4D show
Money is the only lord we know
Father, son spirit is the core trio
Wrapped in one burrito, less we think, more we know
Dark horse from the source below
This the preview before we go
I been living in a nightmare
Really could've died there
Villains never fight fair
Since a little nigga sitting in my high chair
Gifted in the mind yet inflicted with a nightmare
Give a nigga white hairs
Prisoner of my fears wish I had a nickel for the inches in a lightyear
Get me out this nightmare
What if you got molested and blacked it out
The mind of a child blocks the traumatic out
I never had a doubt, I got a scholarship to college
And gave it back 'cause I'd rather have the cash amount
The way that young nigga read made a massa shout
Tried to hang me I climbed the rope and unraveled out
When the shepherd talks, silence all the lambs
Muffling the Murcielago with my hands
With the posture of a lion when it stands
Anatomically I'm an anomaly of man
G's increase with iron in my pants
Salivary glands spit hot fire in the pan
Handle it, soloist, violence with hands
God is a theory you gotta die to innerstand
Make a window to hell with fire in the sand
Look inside and see the sky above Japan
In a nightmare
Really could've died there
Villains never fight fair
Since a little nigga sitting in my high chair
Gifted in the mind yet inflicted with a nightmare
Give a nigga white hairs
Prisoner of my fears wish I had a nickel for the inches in a lightyear
Get me out this nightmare
