This is a song about "Dark"

Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing

I’m the king of rock

After dark, one more to chalk

Two for ten, after dark

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Hope all over again, we can start

Writing from my heart, never end with dark

February cold as my heart

(zing)light it up in the dark

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Partakin' in the park, greenery after dark