Nightmare

Wonder why they hate our city didn't you hear about that mayor

Gun shots in the air got everybody running scared

Forth biggest city when it comes to music no one cares

Unless you get the chance to sell your soul but yo thats really rare

I'm Stuck on a path tripping on cracks better relax

Before I give myself an attack panic stricken this is my last

Chance to make my name known the underground I want my throne

The streets and Gutta's are my home my worlds dark its monochrome

I'm living in the world that you only see on TV screens

Believe in me I'm always gonna drop and make your speakers bleed

Concrete jungle living never bin about that make belief

I'm repping for the north where we be rolling up that maple leaf