Nightmare - Virgin lyrics

[Verse 1: Nightmare] Man I haven't touched a pen in a minute I've been spitting sh** from brain just as soon as it get in I got friends deeper in it than him in the business That him is a sinner with no sin witnesses 'Cause some tame witnesses, still gain no privilege No game for prisoners, bullet in brain then dipping Back to Somerset Village where vicinity filled with k**ers Or fake smiled crooks bullsh** givin' out some fill ups b**hes give me head, only talking 'bout Phillips 'Cause I got a screw loose and my foot stuck in the stirrups This horse keeps riding with more driving power than a who*e crackin smiles after Grief lines piled Up on the mic, released that night Coming up, Mare is Night, Shawn of ZEN? He's alright Awesome brawlsome problem kid with Cherry Bomber bumping disk You see these disks? I don't like sh** either, going outside can s** my dick I freely spit Never given subjects, just the feelings in- Side of the dark Still a child at heart But wild at start Of the Boston show where everybody wild as f** I try to be hard But really im soft, my minds in a box The box has a padlock, to open you need a hacksaw While Jim Duggan jacks off, with slim thugging southpaw Mr. Miyagi and wax off, some hispanic b**h to slack off, because clippers won't break the latch off? Look in the house, find the key and scream how you're about to just smack all? Grab me the Tylenol 3s and a big a** bowl of the green, mixed with Vs Crushed with oxies just so I can OD awfully Sign Devil's deal sloppy ZEN 2016 hope you f*ggots grab a copy This beat was a virgin the bed Until I raped my own version with reaped perversion from the head Beat it with the stick made of pen Until it feels sick, upchucks comes up f**ing dead My speech thick Someone tell that Aussie that she needs dick Once I won, didn't give a sh** just stop replying Nobody needs love from that fat b**h Amy Ryan Id rather have a Sydney with me acting silly, rapping frilly Relax I'm Timmy, 'cause I turn her without Odd Parent wishing Im an odd parrot singing Melanchol dancer spinning, ZEN rep giving Pen wrecked Minnie Once I slipped a Mickey in her drink f**ed her till the dick shrink From 8 inches down to seven Rep Sunoco, no 7-11, while I work a 7-11 Yeah KFC janny cook prepping Coked ZEN float the boat, 'till all your choked throats start strepping Never thought of consequences, reprimands from possible preventions f** an intervention Id rather be popping vals and vics coughin in the mic record the sh** and release it overnight Mare is night Nightmare right in the coffin Nail in the bed So now it's f** ZEN All you motherf**ers keep your eyes Ripped for Marezen This my Zen