This is a song about "Dark night of the soul"

I guess that's why some people are afraid of the dark,

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Got out of the dark, it was refreshing but a tussle

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

In the shadows of dark with no light around

Until this dark cold night will gone

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.