[Hook: Kobe] And I'm drunk, and I'm blown, and I don't know what I'ma do. Got it cocked, ready loaded and I'm looking for you. In your nightmare, I'll be right there, yeah
[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9\"] Yeah, uh. You ain't even in the realm we spit. Nightmares mental, Freddie Kruger, pencil on my Elm Street sh*t. Believe none of what you see, none of this sh*t you heard. I call rolling a blunt of herb, turning over a new leaf. A mixture of Biggie and Pac, going up inside your head With a mic stand at your show, it's me giving you props. My mind's pure I think potent. I gave into the bank's broken my flow's Novocaine... it's Frank Ocean. It ain't a thing to hang a ling, night tears by day, Nightmares of the night like Dana Dane. There's six million ways to end your life, And I choose the tool over the bloody glove with the finger knifes. I'm who you can't stand proudly leaning. You probably dreaming 'bout Mr. Sandman mixed up with Robert England. Me, I put it right there to see. How can I ever have a bad dream when the nightmare's me.
[Hook: Kobe] And I'm drunk, and I'm blown, and I don't know what I'ma do. Got it cocked, ready loaded and I'm looking for you. In your nightmare, I'll be right there, yeah
[Verse 2: Professor Green] Hahaha, everything in life comes at a price. It's time for you to pay, hahaha My pen is my paintbrush. I'm forever taking it further and further. God forbid that I ever extend my art to murder. You don't wanna see me and these sh*tzu's In a pen, I'm a pitbull, the world needs a new Fritzl; doesn't it? I ain't thinking about pistols, f*ck a stick. I'm more interested in doing some other sh*t. Planning sh*t out and really having some fun with it. Disintegrating your body instead of dumping it. I don't care how uncomfortable your cupboard is, I'll be up in it until I hear ya front door open and you come in it. Till it's time to get to work with the screws And all the other tools that I come here with. Yeah I'm f*cking sick in the head! Should I operate in silence or pick a cassette? To drown out the screams as the blade tickles your flesh. I can hear the heart in your chest beat as you plead with me. Until I cut your tongue out when I'm sick of hearing you beg! Shoulda quit while ahead, you little f*ck. You think a little blood is punishment enough for all the things that you've said? Just as the blade I picked to finish you, hits your neck. You wake up shivering in your bed, yeah I'm a nightmare, hahaha
[Hook: Kobe] And I'm drunk, and I'm blown, and I don't know what I'ma do. Got it cocked, ready loaded and I'm looking for you. In your nightmare, I'll be right there, yeah