This is a song about "Dark secrets"

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

I won't tell your secrets like i'm alicia keys.

And other people stopped bothering me with there old and new secrets,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I talk to myself in the dark

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Incisions long as a 36e cleavage while there yells are quieter then secrets,

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

I unraveled the secrets in the midst of my travels.

No wonder why when times get hard

Two for ten, after dark

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Before i'm gone, the secrets are not told to the youth,

Hope all over again, we can start

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark