Nightmares out
They very vivid
I'm stuck in silence, only crickets
It ain't rocket science bitch
You need guidance when you spit (rap)
You see sirens in me kid
I'm boutta frighten all your shit
I flip the bird and then I dip
I smoke the herb up in the crib
I slur my words, I take a rip, Way off the earth, I'm stuck in bliss
Yeah
And I give mama a kiss before I disappear