This is a song about "Dark"

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Dark thought brooding, leaking and bleeding

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Sometimes i enlighten myself when my minds dark

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Or let us all live in the dark

Indubitably i'm too street

Those dark eyes and wrists bleed

Time to think about dark side

Working day or night

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Rapping like im practicing dark arts

Black skin dark skin...fuck segregation

Catch you up on places i've been

Writing from my heart, never end with dark

Real words...elegant: a piece of art