Khrysis - Nightmare lyrics

[Intro] Khyrsis, King Mez For the 919 [Verse 1] Nightmare to all of the mic grippers Cause I be on they mind, homie Im like clippers Now they starting to stress Hoping Im doing less Cause I keep the heat My sentence is like zippers Hearing is like jitter Now they starting to notice And its making them worry While Im feeling quite chipper So when you chilling with women And sipping on white liquor Im elevating my thoughts like this right here Im discouraging MCs, thats another dream dead Jordan number 4's in the color scheme bred Denim hella stiff when Im cuffing each leg When Im chillin, politi-tic'in a-all this blood shed But figured I might as well only spit about possessions Cause everyone seem to be balling through this recession The lone rebel soldier trying to get iller weapons So when he throw bullets don't go for the interception And barely its been a blessing, watching you take for granted Like kitchen counter-tops I used to could never stand it Now my mental demand it Just for the mockery Because of you, I know exactly what not to be Sadly but properly, mad at me probably Cause you tried to denounce me, gradually possibly Yeah you should appease, you P's, I'm P-O-D's Never worry about you, worry about G-O-D And this warrior daddy telling me that I need to be Would've been it by now if I hadn't seen the screen Trying to convince me, people my color shouldn't dream Where the women called hoes and the money called cream If its energy saving for the future of the world Then its wack, but that all black Monte Carl mean Surround myself with people who all but y'all seem Like you keep together linen, we through any weather winnin yeah Ambition wrapped around my neck like tightly coiled steel There ain't much I can do, its like a oil spill My life been hard and I'm under the soil still So I leave the milk out, want to know how them spoils feel Hard to see victory yeah, but I'mma toil still Promise that I will make it, I got a loyal will And everybody that I meet got faith in me, respect me, and say to me My demeanor got a royal fill