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D4rk Side
(专辑: The D4tour - 2023)
Yeah, I
got a
heart that's working part time And got a–infatuation with the
dark side These dudes, they don't really want it They just talk like they do– 'Til I
get the
mic and let the
bars fly Now I, I'm dead inside but I
polished the
exterior Ain't no competition, bow down to your superior Know they call me emo but I'm evil, young, and ferior I
Kylo Ren the
Benz with the
black and red interior See, I've been copping pennies Over the
years and made a
name and now I'm dropping Benji's I
got the
knowledge, plus the
skill and plus I'm fucking petty She left the
smell of sweat and spit, I
gotta swap the
bedsheet Already everybody talking, I
pay on the
mic Yeah I
just do the
Nyjah Houston, I
stay on the
grind I
never see you 'cause I
do not like looking behind You'll always be number two until I
quit or I
die My mind on another level They wishing that I
would go away These rappers hate then copy me Looking like you my protege Then spitting out your garbage Recycle, repackage, all the
same And I
could body most of these modern acts with my throwaways I
paid dues, double that, facts, tax twice I
break rules that been made to keep me down, I– Don't think that you'll be here for long, you should pack light And if I
made it and you didn't, homie, that's life Uh, I
like to flex to show the
skill, uh Sometimes but if I'm honest, that ain't real, uh There's more sides than when I
fall off the
path Fuck the
bars, gotta say how I
feel Like I'm dying here man, fuck these vibes Ayo, bring the
real shit in, let's go And yeah I
know all these people gon' try to break me down Left me for dead but I've rebuilt so many times And now I've grown accustomed Not even mad when people break the
trust You want a
human, homie? I
cannot blame you for how I
wanted things to turn out Yeah, I'm feeling burnt out Donnie told me don't forget this 'cause youve been on fire Keep entire, spinning higher Yeah I'm wired differently than most people Seeking out the
ones who understand their own evils 'Cause I've been sleeping with that enemy like every night And if you think your head is fucked It's 'cause you've never been in mine I
need the
lines, I
write the
way a
junkie need a
bump Without the
shit for long enough I'm questioning if I
should jump Off of the
stratosphere with no parachute I'm sorry, baby, hope my dream doesn't embarrass you Just know I
cherish you and all the
quiet moments most And that's the
shit I'm thinking 'bout when life has got me on the
ropes Our local legends still a
national joke Tryna make this bread all after all these bridges 'round me burnt to toast Choking on these aspirations for a
better placement In the
race against the
clock and labels with their obligations With an occupation rocked with heavy complications When you don't have most your friends who're also possible replacements Tryna find time to get me in the
right mind But I
cannot relax if their ain't nothing in the
pipeline Just give me a
lifeline, a
type beat to write to And I'm bound to figure all this out, but no I'll probably die trying Yeah, I
got an identity that's all tragic Chasing dreams, playing, riding in some traffic, uh If it's real then you don't have to mask it But everyday is Halloween 'round here and everybody capping Started rapping just to get into my own head And now the
only time I'm not in there is when I
don't, yeah So obsessive when you put your work in all these songs And that addiction, all consuming Got me doing shit I
said I'd never do and justifying Now I'm using sex and work and social media to distract me from all the
spite I'm brewing Yeah, my whole blood lines embarrassing Anxiety and addiction family inheritance I
used to bitch 'bout how unfair it is I
couldn't see how fortunate I
am if I
would just take care of it And while I'm thinking 'bout myself I
got some friends who fake a
smile and then they kill themselves I
got some friends who make decisions instead of making calls I
got some friends who moved from cocaine to fentanyl I
got some loved ones who still ain't got it figured out And I
ain't got it figured out either The
fuck you talking 'bout? I
ain't tryna preach, hell nah I'm tryna show you that this road is not unusual This detour that I've been on ain't different– Than anything that you've been through, just listen We move the
ego causing our division And you'll see the
beauty in your own condition, right Yeah, I
got a
heart that's working part time And got a–infatuation with the
dark side The
truth, they don't really want it They just talk like they do But know being real is a
hard life Detour 4
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