Federal Nightmares

(album: Final Destination - 2023)

(Dremar speaking to the trenches, nigga)
Grrah, grrah
Buh, buh, buh

Thugging in the streets, this shit turned me to an animal
Funeral back to back, bro, my brain couldn't handle 'em (No cap)
Jail call talking to JB, this shit damaged him
He told me, "Stay dangerous, keep your gun, you not regular"
I told him, "Getting guap and popping opps on my schedule"
He said, "Bro, you tripping, you got a long road ahead of you"
I can't sleep at night, I'm having dreams of going federal
Running from the reaper, I got dreams I'm tryna make it to
My mama caught corona, was my biggest fear (Damn)
Uh, riding with them demons, holding back my tears (No cap)
I can't leave without my Glock and that's just what it is (What it is)
I learned to watch what I say 'cause it affect my peers
My heart beating out my chest, I think I need a vest
Been through it all, asking God, "Is this my last test?" (No cap)
Uh, swerving lane to lane, I hope I don't wreck (I don't wreck)
Having dreams of going fed, so I don't even rest
Who that is that hit your block? Just look at his neck
You know, 6 from the bricks, yeah, he rep the 'jects (6)
Got a bag and I moved my mama off the west (Off the west)
Thanking God 'cause I'm cursed, but I know I'm blessed (I'm blessed)

Last night, I had a dream, I saw Johnathan right there
I can't sleep, I'm having federal nightmares
I keep my gun 'cause the streets, they don't play fair
I'm from the north side where them jits'll cut your throat there

He thugging hard on Insta', man, his opps had caught up with him
Uh, bagged him like some groceries and broke them in the Swisher (No cap)
Uh, switches on them glickies, when they shot, it hit him quicker
His brother watched him die, so that shit fucking with his mental (No cap)
He was playing sports, but that shit turned him to a hitter
He was a good kid, that shit turned him to a killer
Can't judge a book by its cover, everybody shooting pistols
My brother look just like a baby, but he gon' blow just like a whistle
He got revenge, did 'em in, he felt a lil' better
His soul cold, and his heart, that bitch need a sweater
Ready to rob any nigga for they fucking bezel
And he with 6, he gon' shoot if I fucking tell him (No cap)
Just copped a fully, fuck a mask, bro, just grab the hoodie
He tryna hit the opps' block, tryna see what's goodie
He rolling 'round with sixty shots like his name Tookie
That nigga out here catching bodies, but they think he pussy
I told him, "Chill, grab the wheel, jit, just use your brain
If you foul out, these niggas ain't gon' give you a thing" (No cap)
"You my lil' bro, I swear to God, jit, I feel your pain"
Nine days, jit shooting just to get a name (Get a name)

Last night, I had a dream, I saw Johnathan right there
I can't sleep, I'm having federal nightmares (Dremar speaking to the trenches, nigga)
I keep my gun 'cause the streets, they don't play fair
I'm from the north side where them jits'll cut your throat there

Last night, I had a dream, I saw Johnathan right there
I can't sleep, I'm having federal nightmares
Federal nightmares
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