Verse 1:Leaving my doors to perform my showsLeaving my shows to crack on those hoesGet my Glock Click 'BANG' 'BANG'Hit the hooker with the sack tapSick of those foes, the tic tac'sStuck in my home just to rap backStuck in isolation in the articFighting my demons in the darkness...Living in hell in this alertnessGetting blocked like I'm jarvisOne person in this marketDemons have me stuck in a harnessSomeone help me, I'm gonna fallNoone answers when I call"Darkzzy on the beat" i sayI'm bored bring some alcohol!Woah shut up you Stick Figured HoeLeave this town and take your ballsKill your self and your soulI am the king, i am the devilYour just a prickGo sulk somewhere else and suck this....(Woo)Hook/Chorus:Christians are a hoaxLiving in a dreamMemorise are soakedKicking on my teamHaving no friendsStuck in isolation, making my amendsOn 70 nations (woah)Might even fall but I'm stuck in a harnessI'm fighting my demons, yeah I'm fighting my DarknessVerse 2:Killing all my foes, I am the devilKeeping on my toes, bout to settleShouting up my laws, wanna get leveledI got some claws, Wolverine Metal!Indian Boy can't rap, count the YeaSounding like a plane, but with no airLeaving on his fan, endless hearAbout to rap, let's make it clearI can never miss a shot, bitch I'm a ramboWith the team we have a win, this no gambleAin't even through the shit, this is a sampleGot Nike on my kicks, biting my ankleAlways so fresh like we got some mentolHit us with the soaker, end up in a sinkhole!Bingo! That shit smooth like a free throwAll you talk is cap, tired of you freak hoes..Tired of you freak hoes, bout to dreamWhenever I'm trying, i can't be seenKeeping my trust so heartlessCause I'm Living in this darknessAlways care bout is sharpnessAlways following me like ArgusPeople say I'm so artlessRapping bout shit so harmlessHating on me, as much as you like, its not gonna bother meRoasting me! Oh you gonna strike!Watch as i get a nomineeOh you still, finding your keysOh you still, finding your d'sTiny Hook/Chorus:I just got best verseNow u be starting to curseI wanna go to the universeThat i gotta rehearseLast short Verse 3:So put the fire out, by the nurseI do the two shots, fine to herOn my last verse, bout to hurtOn my last wish, in the dirtOn the last song, finish and curseTo my Haters, die in a herseFinishing to a replyN' u still eating the pieI have to be so high toThink pigs can really fly(U be so heartless, cause I'm stuck in this darkness )x2
