This is a song about "Dark places"

We walk into the room from a million different places

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Lasers wrecked the wrong faces, sages of the wrong places.

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Places that were occupied before become vacant

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

My heart races thinking of fading faces in these desolate places.

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Now im organized/ i feel changes in the strangest places

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

These faces and places are growing old,

I talk to myself in the dark

See, and now life seem hard

Soon as we start

Two for ten, after dark