Dark Matters

Past aint been forgiven
They be praying stayin living
With the guilt inside its killing
Blood spilt, you feel a villain
Still in solitary spillin
Out thoughts, sweating nervously
It hurts to be yourself
You wish you were that help
You wish you could've felt
The pain and anguish
The day is makeshift
You stayed complacent
And now you can't take it
The same shit been going down
Demons fightin battles
Shaking all nervous now
I know some aint staying honest
They keep playing but they haunted
Yeah they think they been forgotten
But you all up in the comments
Up on that I.G
Writing R.I.P
You weren't there for his lowest
You weren't helping at that moment
That he took his last breaths in
Writing out condolences
He was so helpless
Wishing he could get a message
From one last best friend
Got none, so he went and
Then pulled out the weapon
Full clip smith n wesson
They cherishing his memory
But ain't who they pretend to be
Put his life in jeopardy
And now they living every
Moment wishing they was in better position
But they know damn well they never
Helped to begin with

It's dark matters
Blood splatters
Love shattered
God damn, the same pattern
Its dark matters
Its dark matters
Its dark matters
Blood splatters
Love shattered
God damn, the same pattern
Its dark matters
Its dark matters

It start out little then it spreads
Conscious brittle, then your head
Wish that it'll then be fed
Send a signal, still instead
You need what your fiending for
Ask why we don't see no more
Need to cop three G's then four
And then crash right upon the floor
It hurts too see those who be living dissassociated
They can't even do no shit unless they hella faded
Scales are weighted
I hate it seein people be oppressed
Seeing years of straight unrest
Kinda make me feel depressed
I feel the sense that shit going down
Sooner than later
The nation in a free fall, a broken elevator
Hope is almost faded
Fuck peace, unleash the rage inside
Of the mass
The sides finna clash
And shits bad, and if it go down like that
Fuck fighting for this country Bitch I'm burning the flag
Yeah they'll be hurting from that
The worlds a circus, an act
And shit, it all feel so far from perfect at that

It's dark matters
Blood splatters
Love shattered
God damn, the same pattern
Its dark matters
Its dark matters
Its dark matters
Blood splatters
Love shattered
God damn, the same pattern
Its dark matters
Its dark matters
Its dark matters
Blood splatters
Love shattered
God damn, the same pattern
Its dark matters
Its dark matters

Boy wanna run but he aint got backup
Hit him with one, and his ass got snatched up
Me and my boys yeah we chilling with racks up
Knocking on wood so I don't get the bad luck
That boy cap but he a good actor
We be flippin shit, on to new chapters
Dumb bitch be slippin, so I ghost like casper
My words be rippin, I feel a pastor
In my own zone, I'm feelin on point
These rappers clones, synthetic, they toys
Read through the lines I embedded in my voice
These bitches at it, I might as well join
Hit with the automatic in his groin
Odds that I make it a flip of a coin
Rich life, the lobsters, the shrimp, and sirloin
Success that I feel is for certain
That boy try flexin, I don't think its working
Grind for the prada, the fendi, the birkin
Wanting a piece I can see that they lurkin
s I'm murkin
Worship my verbage
Read and inject all my words and you learnin
It takes some courage
Give me a few and you'll that I flourish
Up on me its a mismatch
My boys carry like the niners with the split backs
Copping the fee and you know we gon' rip that
Choppas extendos that shit gotta kick back
All of my boys yeah we kick back
Grinding up, going and getting the slick racks
Getting the cheese and its stacked like a big mac
Breath stank damn that boy need a tic tac