This is a song about "Dark"

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

No dark clouds, just silver linings

Without the sound of guns

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Please sugar don't come alone

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Partakin' in the park, greenery after dark

Or let us all live in the dark

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Yeah, we get this cabbage

A dark room, *stop flapping bitch*

See, where i come from is hard

There is no sun, and it's so dark

Those dark eyes and wrists bleed

Last of a dying breed