In the Dark

I was running in circles
In four walls in pioneer
In the dark looking for power gears

Betrayed by inspired peers
I don't mean to come in between
Your happiness or when you happiest

I was running in circles
In four walls in pioneer
In the dark looking for power gears

Betrayed by inspired peers
I don't mean to come in between
Your happiness or when you happiest

I need a hand to hold me in the dark
I need a hand to show me how to

Maybe I need time with myself these days
Story of a cripple Tryna chase it

Had to check myself in a cheap motel
Gat to take myself really back to the basics

The food there ain't always tasty
But nigga I'm still gonna

Be out here for my self
Because nobody gat me
like I gat myself

I gat to remind myself
Who's the trouble in here

Full of life but sometimes
I'm humbled by death

Sometimes I dive in a pool
And just hold on my breath

Just to have a vivid photo of death
Niggas know that I'm next

I don't have to stress it
I'm really blessed

But I ain't in to count the blessings
I'm in to count the lessons

Is in the hands of God
That's my local name
I'm in tune with my destiny
Until is manifesting

I'm screaming lord take me
If I really don't take it seriously
Like I'm suppose to take it

I'm screaming lord take me
If I fake it and somehow
Mistake it for a joke

A joke
Had my confidence soaked
Had to dry and hang in a rope
Two thousand songs in a row
Four thousand niggas on the road
They with me
Babylon coming for my head
It gets risky
Tell them that I'm damn fucking grown
This ain't Disney
Might end up throwing stones to the and then miss it
Fuck around around and
And get killed killed
I was born in a family of Catholic priests
And academic professors
That write books and teach teach
Learn some when I speak speak
If you going after fucking jaguar
You gonna really need speed
All that hard confidence you gat
Can get crispy
These can make
A mother fucking Atheist
Say Preach preach
You fucking with the big fish
Oh how I need Jesus
Jeez jeez

I need a hand to hold me in the dark
I need a hand to show me how to spark

When everything's really dim
Sometimes I'm thinking
I need a team

It's really hard for me
To fight alone in the ring

Sometimes I need a tag team
But oh shit

It's so me
To fight alone

Not to heed to an advice
I gat an old shit I'm ignoring

Boring nigga I'm really snoring
Care about it

Cuz everyone gat advice
But don't really know the price
It really pays for you to really make it right

How many hands can I hold in my crazy nights

If you ever get to call me the lazy type
Then you gat half baked knowledge about me

I made magic with nothing

No I'm not perfect but I practice in public

That's how my favorite rapper Here thought me
When I say my favorite rapper
I'm talking about mummy
Fuck your top five nigga

She made real life lyrics
In front of the crucifix
And told me it will really be
Alright Nigga

I need a hand to hold me in the dark
I need a hand to show me how to spark

I need a hand to hold me in the dark
I need a hand to show me how to spark

Hold me in the dark
Hold me in the dark

Hold me in the dark
Hold me in the dark

Hold me in the dark
Hold me in the dark

Hold me in the dark
Hold me in the dark



Credits
Writer(s): Onyegbula Charles
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