Fatal Dream Song Lyrics

Fatal Dream by Conejo

Youngster on their co’s, I’m obstructions of the mind
I chose to persuade ese the hard f**king times
Forewarn, but the warning is too late
Like the concept of time, ah sequence of change
Assumptions, that you can’t affirm
Enemigas plead for mercy but they don’t get heard
Out premiered out we mered, that get’s me panicured
That got’s me f**king loco and my perro in the rear
I approach, with assortment of skills
The gates have been opened for the purpose to kill
Inauguration, I run my transactions
Vato’s can’t function after all the inner action
Bombardment, from this rain of terror
The clouds they gathered, ese demon’s battle angels
At the Gates of Hell, vato’s got booked
And ah simple mistake, is all that it took

There’s work to be done, expect the unexpected
In ah matter of seconds, I get satanic
Diabolic, ese to the extreme
I’m born into this world, I’m having fatal dreams

They blocked off the area, their ready to attack
And allege two eleven, is riding on my back
I did damage, un chingo de jales
La mera neta es, que all b**ches rattle
My descent, is of an Aztec drum
Well know for the murders of the calles up in Los
Operational, stated from the top
That those who ain’t trued acupuncture till they drop
Circumstances, drove up to the condado
Waited for the chain, I got to the estado
Shot ah wila to my perro, I’m short to the canton
A lot of new faces, the homeboy overdosed
That’s right, ese vine acavarte
I bust ah kamakazi, solo pa gararte
And according, to the battles in the past
My total concentration, and ah spell I would cast

There’s work to be done, expect the unexpected
In ah matter of seconds, I get satanic
Diabolic, ese to the extreme
I’m born into this world, I’m having fatal dreams

Did ah little tiempo put ah taca on my neck
I seen the camaradas, I spoke the dialect
Had ah brain storm, ese equal to destruction
I follow my orders to commence with corruption
Soy loco trix, two one three two eleven
And ain’t no f**king way that I’m going up to heaven
I’m going right down past the Gates of Hell
You’ll see my placaso, Conejo was here
Everything you heard about my varrio is true
Enemigas getting guerra enemigas catch the blue’s
Duplication, so the murder I distribute
Y todo panikiado is the outcome that I give you
Ah black magic woman I encounter in my way
Pumping through my brain, the rush of cocaine
The killer From The West, ah rider on the storm
Ah total eclipse, and mind’s starts to form

There’s work to be done, expect the unexpected
In ah matter of seconds, I get satanic
Diabolic, ese to the extreme
I’m born into this world, I’m having fatal dreams