Lowkea - Darkness (feat. White Smoke)

I talked to the devil today
He said i'm never gon make it up out the darkness, okay
But you don't know me
But you don't know me
I'm boutta learn you some things
I burn this bitch straight to the ground
Give a reason to hate me, in flames
Just like the phoenix, im born from the ashes
So please spread away
Float with the wind
It's all i can give
Im falling in pieces, now
Soul always lit, been prolific since
A little kid just thinking bout
Darkness, darkness, darkness, darkness all i can think about
Darkness, darkness, darkness , darkness, oh i keep sinking down
Praying i'm never lost
It was never home, at the apartment
Demons close; and they always start shit
I stay focused, get me off
My center thoughts, then i'll wanna start shit
Really spark my fuse
Paid my dues, fuck anybody talking
Claiming i owe any favors
If anything i'm owed a basic
Apology, but fuck apologies
I don't care what they really saying
I don't care bout a maggots taste buds
Sincere, i just never say nothing
I could perish now, still be grateful
For the thangs, given
Feel im god given
Man my life gone, but he saved it
This light in a dark, cave, man i shine bright
When the moon, chasing, a dying sun, are we really safe
Im feeling great, thru my downfall
I could levitate, til the ceiling break
Head straight for my space, til i find god
I saw, nothing in the dark, but a lost boy
Looking for his heart, followed y'all's voice
Got me feeling false, headed straight for the start, retrace the walk
Fore im laid out on concrete, with chalk
Still a pretty long way to the top
Bring a light, i don't wanna get lost
Figure my, sight, boutta restart
I dim a light, i made it dark
Darkness, darkness, darkness, darkness all i can think about
Darkness, darkness, darkness , darkness, oh i keep sinking down
Lookin round when the days dark
In my mind, yeah I been seeing stars
Writing every verse is getting really hard
Ive been lookin for problems and trynna start shit
And I, dont know why, are you really gonna act surprised
When I hittem in the head with a cleaver
Crack their skull, gauge out their eyes
Hearing everybody scream and shout like, I dont have the motivation
Im frustrated, concentrating, on whats next like
Now doesnt even matter, hold my head up
Wont forget i'm, getting set up
They think theyre gonna catch me slippin
I dont have no patience fuck im gonna hit em
Gotta get em, I aint sleeping, til the game is mine like
Too much going on, strap my boots up, droppin bombs and
I never thought that I could make amends with my mom!
I thought it was a lost case, but by gods grace, im honored
No gloss lake, no false wake, keep moving on until the day breaks
Like life always been a bitch for me
Better yet slut, trick, or a whore
On my dead homies, im pretty sure
I was made just to fuckin endure this shit
Strong enough to blow your house down
In the middle of the night, black out
Thats the mask, now, you can't back down
I be screamin in the background, bitch I drowned

Written by:
Allan Bernard IV, Keaton Jones

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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