album cover
NIGHTMARE
Hip-Hop/Rap
NIGHTMARE was released on April 29, 2022 by D4G as a part of the album Feel My Pain - EP
album cover
Release DateApril 29, 2022
LabelD4G
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM130

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shemar Mikel Anderson
Shemar Mikel Anderson
Songwriter

Lyrics

But if a **** test me or the family fuck it I will
They don't know how it feel
Stereotypes of a Black Boy tryna make me a Lil Bill
I was raised by the hills
Pops left, mom ill
Nobody to serve us a meal
You dunno how it feel
Pops left, mom ill
No time for a **** to heal
No I don't kill
But if a **** test me or the family fuck it I will
They don't know how it feel
Stereotypes of a Black Boy tryna make me a Lil Bill
I was raised by the hills
Pops left, mom ill
Nobody to serve us a meal
You dunno how it feel
Pops left, mom ill
No time for a **** to heal
Gun shattered the windows
Get down, get low, just a regular day by the willow
Was just a lil kiddo
One bed, two pillows nightmares by the willow with lil bro
Den we met cuzzo
Outlaw, bare trouble but still moved quiet and subtle
Den we met cuzzo
Outlaw, bare trouble but still moved quiet and subtle
Raised by the gully
The weather get tropical but ya suh dark and it don't get sunny
Gotta get money
For days I was hungry and ugly and bummy no food for my tummy
Survive it I'm lucky
Seen a youth turn to a duppy the clip beat his head like a skully
Survive it I'm lucky
Seen a youth turn to a duppy the clip beat his head like a skully
Nightmare on Willoughby what a bad memory
First time mom dukes heart had stop
Nobody round, mom on the ground
Hoping that **** was still on the block
Tears coming down I was yelling for help
Neighbors came to the crib they was all in shock
They was calling cops cuz ma couldn't breathe
Didn't even know if she alive or not
I was only bout nine and this happened too many times
This other time one of a kind
Woke up from sleeping hear somebody screaming
So loud that I really had thought I was dreaming
Hopped out my bed a young **** was feening
I'm turning the corner somebody was bleeding
A knife in a hand and then somebody weeping
This coulda went left but they ended up leaving
No I don't kill
But if a **** test me or the family fuck it I will
They don't know how it feel
Stereotypes of a Black Boy tryna make me a Lil Bill
I was raised by the hills
Pops left, mom ill
Big sis was cooking the meals
They dunno how it feel
Pops left, mom ill
No time for a **** to heal
No I don't kill
But if a **** test me or the family fuck it I will
They don't know how it feel
Stereotypes of a Black Boy tryna make me a Lil Bill
I was raised by the hills
Pops left, mom ill
Nobody to serve us a meal
You dunno how it feel
Pops left, mom ill
No time for a **** to heal
Bow
Written by: Shemar Mikel Anderson
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...