Night Terrors

Yeah Hi, I'm Max & I'm a fucked up guy Cuz in all of my dreams I always seem to die Or get arrested, welcome to Night Terrors Don't tell ya Mama, it'll only scare 'er It started when I got locked up for some dumb shit I was on my way to a bitchs house to make 'er cunt split Got pulled over and I tried to act sober But even in the backseat the pigs could smell the odor Fuckin' PI couldn't believe it at all They prolly really booked me cuz the size o' my balls Didn't give me any calls, now I'm stuck in this Hell Count the bars on my cell, and try to forget the smell I try to excel, but no one gives me any credit Most people can't see the direction that I'm headed Fed up with these fucks, I think I've heard enough Whack rap bitches need to keep their mouths shut The only things in my dreams are vixens & demons I love my dirty mouth & I ain't fixin' to clean it Bitch.. gimme a reason I should and I'll break you off a piece o' this wood Good, that's what I fuckin' thought I'll tie ya tongue in a knot and show the class what I brought Don't seem so surprised when you reach ya demise You shoulda known that ya wouldn't rise to the skies F*ck The World in this bitch Eff Tee Dub Mad Max Ki, killin' shit You wanna hear something really scary? Alright, here goes Yeah, take a look inside my mind A scary fuckin' mountain I doubt you wanna climb I rhyme, with sadisticness in every line Sit back, puff a blunt we'll have a revelry time Witches, zombies and bounty hunters stalk me Not to mention, I got the devil talking In both my ears, he said he'll take all my fears And in return I only have to give him all o' my years Where do I sign? That's a fuckin' no brainer Right on the dotted line, I'll write my fuckin' name sir No disclaimer, but what do I care? It's not like I can read, I'll learn to live with despair I hope you listen to this right before you go to sleep And in ya dreams, you take a hell of a leap I'm a hell of a creep, but people fall for my charm Cuz they don't know I'm really here to cause 'em all harm