This is a song about "Dark days"

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

There is no sun, and it's so dark

I've met depression on numerous days

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

(zing)light it up in the dark

February cold as my heart

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Like a small garage in your backyard

Going for days and days unshaven

Something wicked this way come

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Because they weak, like seven days.

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,