This is a song about "Dark"

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Writing from my heart, never end with dark

But i'm not worried

Those dark eyes and wrists bleed

The vacancy that sat in my heart

I'm done now, see you before dark

Rapping like im practicing dark arts

Finish line with the tire marks

February cold as my heart

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Sometimes i enlighten myself when my minds dark

When i’m looking in the mirror

I be on my dark liquor

(zing)light it up in the dark

Hope all over again, we can start