Dark Times
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Fuck a nine to five I'm part time
Trying not to fall off my art grind
Three years ago I thought I would be signed
But now here we are, with a fear of stars
Thinking that I would much rather be stealing cars
Whether in a Benz or in a rental
Swerve that shit like I'm fucking mental
My sinner friends are my inner friends
And they would testify for my innocence
I been in a trance, in a dance
But it don't fuck up my winner stance
Still here to stay
Say this shit with no fear today I'm like a beer away to full blown addiction
Taking prescription with a bottle of water like pill pop, pill pop, doctor's order
Feeling too high like it's a pot disorder
Better drop this quarter, need someone to pay me
Looking at my rhymes like I'm fucking with Jay-Z, am I fucking that crazy
Talking like a motherfucker stuck in the eighties
Nineteen from the club I was fucking a baby
One trip from the gutter everything all hazy
Felt sick from the gut up everything all shady
My body was shaking, my body was vacant
I don't know where I am but I'm probably mistaken
Know how I feel but I'm about to be aching
I don't know how I feel but I'm about to be aching
Take a little puff man I'm about to be Asian
I don't know what I'm facing, toke Jamaican
I ain't trying to be the guy contemplating so I gotta make do with the complications
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Getting so used to familiar faces
That I ain't really trying to go back to basics
I'm only on the job when I'm looking for pay slips
Them Jordan's dropped but I had to cop the Aasics
I think I'll prove something to them motherfuckers who ain't really trying to move something
I could use something to set me on fire
But won't abuse something that get me little high
Want to retire but I ain't got it in me to stop
I got to get it in my mind I been getting the block
It's not a past time, I ain't do it half time
Time you wake up I just finished my last rhyme
I should be a starter don't worry about the charts I'm a motherfucking artist and no one take it farther
City getting caught up comparing me to Carter
Even though it's not a match cause I go harder
You don't want to start up, yeah I really do though
Gotta make it known for the year two, two, oh
I just want the kids to know how to recycle
Fucking let it go if it ain't the next Michael
I don't like the drama, I don't fight your partner, I invite good karma
I got fans to garner, I don't care what your motherfucking hands do partner
It's a dog eat dog, but fuck a dog I'm just trying to eat good pussy
And I'm on the road and I know that you would miss me
When I come back, I'm fucking with my hood missy
And yeah girl that's you, and yeah that's the truth, I'm trying to get that through
Because in these bad times ain't a motherfucking bitch that could really hold me down with it just like you
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Fuck a nine to five I'm part time
Trying not to fall off my art grind
Three years ago I thought I would be signed
But now here we are, with a fear of stars
Thinking that I would much rather be stealing cars
Whether in a Benz or in a rental
Swerve that shit like I'm fucking mental
My sinner friends are my inner friends
And they would testify for my innocence
I been in a trance, in a dance
But it don't fuck up my winner stance
Still here to stay
Say this shit with no fear today I'm like a beer away to full blown addiction
Taking prescription with a bottle of water like pill pop, pill pop, doctor's order
Feeling too high like it's a pot disorder
Better drop this quarter, need someone to pay me
Looking at my rhymes like I'm fucking with Jay-Z, am I fucking that crazy
Talking like a motherfucker stuck in the eighties
Nineteen from the club I was fucking a baby
One trip from the gutter everything all hazy
Felt sick from the gut up everything all shady
My body was shaking, my body was vacant
I don't know where I am but I'm probably mistaken
Know how I feel but I'm about to be aching
I don't know how I feel but I'm about to be aching
Take a little puff man I'm about to be Asian
I don't know what I'm facing, toke Jamaican
I ain't trying to be the guy contemplating so I gotta make do with the complications
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Getting so used to familiar faces
That I ain't really trying to go back to basics
I'm only on the job when I'm looking for pay slips
Them Jordan's dropped but I had to cop the Aasics
I think I'll prove something to them motherfuckers who ain't really trying to move something
I could use something to set me on fire
But won't abuse something that get me little high
Want to retire but I ain't got it in me to stop
I got to get it in my mind I been getting the block
It's not a past time, I ain't do it half time
Time you wake up I just finished my last rhyme
I should be a starter don't worry about the charts I'm a motherfucking artist and no one take it farther
City getting caught up comparing me to Carter
Even though it's not a match cause I go harder
You don't want to start up, yeah I really do though
Gotta make it known for the year two, two, oh
I just want the kids to know how to recycle
Fucking let it go if it ain't the next Michael
I don't like the drama, I don't fight your partner, I invite good karma
I got fans to garner, I don't care what your motherfucking hands do partner
It's a dog eat dog, but fuck a dog I'm just trying to eat good pussy
And I'm on the road and I know that you would miss me
When I come back, I'm fucking with my hood missy
And yeah girl that's you, and yeah that's the truth, I'm trying to get that through
Because in these bad times ain't a motherfucking bitch that could really hold me down with it just like you
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Walking through these dark times
Something to spark a part of mind
This art of mine needs dark times
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Might be surprised what you see, around here
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Neal
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