Текст песни Nightmares Vip - Maksim , Culprate

Nightmares in reality.
Like a fucked up dream.
Nightmares in reality.
I'mma bust bars hard 'til my chest breaks up.
Let my lungs get wrecked with the taste of the puff.
Trust, I blaze 'nuff green with some real rough teens.
Come to my neck of the woods, it's like a fucked dream.
Nightmares in reality, and it's really sad to see.
Most won't survive when they're stepping to the baddest beat.
And if you think that you're different.
Put your ear to the speakers and just listen.
Nightmares in reality.
That's the sound of the beast.
Rolling down your street with a blunt and a fat sub.
Not a sandwich, I'm talking about vibrations.
That'll shake 'em till they can't stand up.
Feel your knees get shaky.
Vibrate with the bass until your mind gets hazy.
Too many zoots is bound to do that.
So I'm gonna strap two fat zoots, here, blaze these, HA!.
Nightmares in reality.
Never mind the bass, bruv.
You can tell I'd rather blaze a couple 8ths up, standard.
FIFA and some bait dubs, they go down a treat.
But my conscience is telling me
"Bruv, what you're doing is nonsense!".
Where you gonna get if you sit there toking zoots.
Staying in the game by a thread, cause I told you.
You need to get yourself checked out.
Cause your mind is much too wrecked right now.
Will not resort to injecting the brown.
But still the green's much too much right now.
Gotta give that shit a rest so I can digress.
And the nightmares don't stay stuck in reality.
Might flare up if I keep building up the cheese.
Bound to get tough while bringing these rough beats.
Watch me come through bussing bars.
Leaving the nightmares stuck in the past like my sanity.
Like a fucked up dream.
Nightmares in a reality.
Like a fucked up dream.
Nightmares in reality.