(Verse 1)
When I bring bring bring
Dangerous things
It brings me bling
Whether I rap or sing
I make it sting in the shape of your heart
Ruler of the world, so I measure it all
Let’s get the dollars, fast, Go-Kart
How I’m here, go figure, retards
Your chance is not there just like my flaws
I’m awesome, hot like summer so the competition falls
Go to the mall, leave looking right
Then go home record something so mean that tonight
You’ll have nightmares of my beat drops
Tears on the pillows of these fucks
Went from minimalistic to enough
Is just too little, believe us
We cause more drama than necessary, not only cuz we cuss
But because beneath us are peoples that think they are above
I am the flyest and tho I am dangerous peace is okay too, I’m a dove
Make stuff that makes motherfuckers wanna start rapping to try if they can top me
Retarded polices retire to become label heads so they somehow can stop me
My flow is liquid and I am the hottest, they confuse me for a jacuzzi
I wasn’t built to quit cuz my tongue was made out of the barrel of an Uzi
All of this dough that I got from my flow I’m a baker like Bart, y’all losers
When I’m on the mic I make slappers like the parents of domestic abusers
That’s mean!
(Hook)
Hey there, hater
I know my dreams are your nightmares
Why do you not think that I do work for my songs and why do you talk like I care?
Hey there, hater
I know my dreams are your nightmares
Why do you not think that I do work for my songs and why do you talk like, talk like, uh
(Verse 2)
Giving it my all, y’all could live at the mall, I’m cold like winter, you fall
Like Xzibit making a call, I don’t wanna get closer, so don’t approach me at all, fo sho I float in the air like a frog, ribbit, don’t rap about it like your life if you ain’t lived it, cuz then like Jake Paul
Hate will be everyday bro, say no to living for dollars
Holler, my brain’s so evil I couldn’t become a scholar, rather grow up to be a baller, those who stole lyrics? Avoid ‘em, don’t exploit, it will be regretted
Alright, let us go and esketit
Get chopped up like an edit
Flow so animated, robot like Reddit
Logo, yo show fo sho be fo hoe motherfrickers
Y’all try to rip me off like a sticker
Sick of these sickos thinking that they are better
Watch ‘em get bitter, cuz I’m slick like butter, get chopped up like a stutter, speech therapist brutha
Make me some loops and devour, then put a
Producer tag on like grocery stores, tear the beat with no remorse, raise the bar like a father or a mother
Fuck the track up, pick it back up, and release it to the world like “Ta-Dah!”
Die of diabetes cuz my bass extra large
Let’s check if they still got checks tomorrow
Y’all men of steel, I’m Zod, ask to borrow
You are merely human, I am a marsian
*Hope you slip on the trees when you’re tryna be Tarzan*
While y’all make dough, I’ll have bread
I’m far ahead, and far goes your head when
I chop it off with only punchlines
‘Trust me, I’ve revived speakers a bunch of times’
Tell ‘em “back in line” like Nas, Rewind
Fashion’s on point as I’m marching
Stillmatic, still rap like magic, I’m signing off
Where’s my round of applause?
Beat drop more impact than a mountain falling
Pick up the phone when duty calls
Like I hate chocolate, I’m spitting these bars
Lyrics hurt like a kick in the balls
Make crowds go “DAMN!” like Kendrick Lamar
String it together like making a guitar
Rock the mic, paper comes in, y’all don’t cut it
Recording day and nite like Kid Cudi
Composition decompositions, and ears are my buddy
I’m fly up in the sky, air buddy, y’all muddy
(Hook)
Hey there, hater
I know my dreams are your nightmares
Why do you not think that I do work for my songs and why do you talk like I care?
Hey there, hater
I know my dreams are your nightmares
Why do you not think that I do work for my songs and why do you talk like, talk like, uh
The Nightmare! was written by Alfred.
The Nightmare! was produced by Alfred.
Alfred released The Nightmare! on Sat Oct 20 2018.