This is a song about "Dark side of the sun"

The sun is now gone, see dark clouds comin' out

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

I was born in the underground of the south side

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

Time to think about dark side

Dark hearts mixed in with the good of heart

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

And the red sun sinks at least into the hills of gold,

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

After the club, gettin you open

In the land of the rising sun

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

The life of a farmer is governed by sun

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

I was born in the underground of the south side