NiGHTMvRE

This is an Outcast Block exclusive

Shouts out my block

Fuck it we up

Yuh, Yuh, Yuh

Yuh we not the same

I go to bat for my brothers

I'd lay down and die on they name

Bitch you a stain

And I ain't wit all that typing

In person you catching a fade

Like gimme a break

Ion care you gotta vest on

If I hit this headshot quick i'll leave your mans down

Literally the best out nigga puff my chest out

Not the one to test

I could lay y'all boys to rest

Okay, okay

And when the dark hit night

No noise or spark of light

Can hope to escape my omnipresence

It is death on sight

Like fuck that

He won't make it home if he don't show me where the funds at

Posted in this bitch with bitches on me

Is why they so mad

Imma fucking hit 'em

AMAC turn it to a Bloodbath

Brass so fucking gnarly on my knuckles when they contact

Face in my face you gon need a grave and

Brain to paste, what a waste scattered on the pavement

With my pace not a race, you niggas is chasing

And on my name I'm still kicking faces in

Fuck Freddy

Bitch, I'm your nightmare now

I'm in the back of your truck

Ducked way the fuck down

Pull the duct tape out

Put that shit on your mouth

And I'll be laughing out loud, while I drag you straight underground

"AMAC, why'd you have to do 'em like that?"

I don't know

Same reason I'd make a barbed bat

Hard hat won't help

Ya shit won't sell

And well, well, what the hell ya plan derails

Wish I could sell my soul

But you only got it back the other day... slow ya role

Don't be so bold

You don't know what I've been through

Or rituals that I'm into

Pissed off punk

I'm the silhouette in your window

Pistol grip pump on my hip won't slip

Off rip

No I won't miss making your head split

I be bringing dread

Coming from the dead

Frightening

I'm your NiGHTMvRE

Pistol grip pump on my hip won't slip

Off rip

Know I won't miss making your head split

I be bringing dread

Coming from the dead

Frightening

I'm your NiGHTMvRE