[Hook: Kobe]
And I'm drunk and I'm blown, and I don't know what I'mma do
Got it cocked ready, loaded, and I'm looking for you
In your nightmare
I'll be right there

[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9]
Yeah, uh, you ain't even in a realm we spit
Nightmare's mental, Freddy Krueger pencil on my Elm Street shit
Believe none of what you see, none of this shit you've heard
I call rolling a blunt of herb turning over a new leaf
A mixture of Biggie and Pac, going upside your head
With a mic stand at your show, it's me giving you props
My mind's pure, I thank Pope, I game 'til the bank's broke
And my flow's Novacane as Frank Ocean
It ain't a thing to hang-a-ling, night tears by day
Nightmares of the night like dang-to-dang
It's 6 million ways to end your life
And I chose the tool over the bloody glove with the finger knives
I'm who you can't stand, probably leanin'
You probably dreamin' 'bout Mr. Sandman mixed with up with Robert Englund
Me? I put it right there to see
How could I ever have a bad dream when the nightmare's me? Nickel

[Hook: Kobe]
And I'm drunk
And I'm blown
I don't know what I'mma do
Got it cocked
Ready loaded
And I'm looking for you
In your nightmare
I'll be right there
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