Buhn Jake - Dark (feat. Don Lamont)

Dark
Like an Anakin heart
I can feel my breath as I pull on this dart
As she says play your part
One hundred miles per hour, ain't no go kart
Listerine in the mouth like water
This is the third car I have bought her
I think next she's thinking like daughter
She's lil and she's Wayne like Carter
But the funniest thing about raising your pinky when you go for a drink
Is that that middle finger that is up in the air
I ain't no only child but you know I don't share
Shaped like a plump pear
With the African beat
Standing on fire you really should be moving your feet
It's a treat to listen to me speak
And Ghandi did it all for Fucking free
But that's treason
Give me a good reason
To not end your career in any season
I want her European like Sweden
Or maybe a lil German
Can't determine
But trust me this a sermon
So you better pay attention before I put you in detention
This is your third lesson about what your mother was stressin'
You think you're chessin'? You're really Nike checkin'
That's not very cool
Take them glasses off and get into the pool

Is it bout' money right now huh?
Or is it bout' how many honey's you pound huh?
I think it's more about shovelling ground uh
You got nothing to stand on, you got blood on your tampon
You pussy
And that ain't a shot at no females
You copping those retails
Slots and the details like
What's your housing situation, where you living? Huh
Man it's givin', you broke and overspending
You choke with indecision
You woke with no ambition
You talk, but never listen
Your bodies just a prison
For thoughts
You're never winning, my cocks been known for sinnin'
That's rocks, in both my fists
And I pop, take care of children Ugh
I ain't your friend who can rap, I'm better than em'
Filling the song with a cap, don't settle with em'
I'm gon' be here for a long time like blue
Substantial and filling your insides like stew
On you whenever you go out like shoe
Ask and I've probably been known like new
He's the one, then I'm greater than one like two
Need the son? I adopted the son, step too
I keep coming after the cash, like sue
I keep coming after her ass like

Let me stop

Written by:
Charlie Lamb, Jake Labuhn

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