This is a song about "Fighting with the dark"

Walking down the dark corridor with chloroform like the avengers going against

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Blasting out some backyard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

- i cleave with sabres through the dark forces team of mages,

And my grandmother dying

But im sick of the fighting

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

Dark hearts mixed in with the good of heart

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark