(VERSE)
waking up with cold sweats in the pale moon light
in the darkness with the demons who consume lives
I been heartless, got you bleeding from your two eyes
see me sharpen the rhyme scheming, cut it too fine
I'm an arson and fire-breathing when I do mine
finna spark it and find the reason with a new high
you're a target, a baddabing a baddaboom mine
put a mark on it with the marketing, my crew shine
it's feeling too real, ain't a dream, I can't make it up
popping them pills and I'm beaming, can't take enough
swallow my pride but I feel like I drank too much
getting ahead of these Jackals like Anubis
tossing and roll in your sleep, have you shaken up
talking to wolves and the sheep haven't waken up
cops are patrolling the streets all I'm thinking is
how we can't breathe in the heat
so you bob with the cobra and weave on the doja
get it popping, I pull up and leave with your woman
never honest, pull down balaclavas, a goon a sleepwalker in opium dream, thought provoking this speech, every part of me
flossing and showing my teeth at my boiling peak (annoying me)
deprogrammed dystopia, man to machine
It's the binary baphomet, nano and beast
stuck in your past if you dancing with demons
take off the mask or no chance of you breathing
take off the mask, ain't no chance of you breathing (chance of you breathing)

(CHORUS)
It's the nightmare we live (x2)
and they don't fight fair to win (x2)
they lie there within (x2)
the nightmare begins (x2)

(VERSE)
(They coughing) never saw the virus with the mask off
(We walking) through these dark times with the flash off
(Keep flossing) I ain't got nothing but plaque y'all
in this cancel culture, No Lives Matter long
so fuck you vultures, I'm high as a hawk
(They talking) gimme 6 feet, so just back off
(Boy, watch it) put you 6 feet in a black box
barely awake and they buried the grave in the backyard
saying you're making it famous, you gotta be that hard
sway in my lane I make and I'm slaughtering rap gods
(I got this) married the game and I'm mad raw
doggy when I'm fucking the game with no Magnum
got a dick in her gut with a clip in the gun, better strap-on
when I'm packing a Mack in a box like it MacDonalds
hahaha (blast y'all)
dividing our nation, the paradigm shift
and it's hard to be civil when a war's a midst
and the times, they are changing, keep holding your fist to show you exist
even though their's a glitch in the system, unplugged from the Matrix
lock us down, turn your back on your neighbors
block it out if they past so abrasive
you lost in the crowd with a mask and you face it
lost in the crowd with a mask and you face it (face it)

CHORUS (x2)