Lighting the Flames of My Own Personal Hell

Dark, dark Dark, dark "We're sorry, the number you have reached is not in service" "Please check the number or try your call again" (dark, dark) "This is a recording" Dark, dark Niggas ain't killers, don't run for their niggas We comin' straight out of the dark, dark Niggas ain't killers, don't run for their niggas We comin' straight out of the dark, dark Niggas ain't killers, don't run for their niggas We comin' straight out of the dark, dark Niggas ain't killers, don't run for their niggas We comin' straight out of the dark, dark The one pullin' all them robberies The boy who's born from wcarecrow Came up from the slums, Walkin' product of the ghetto I can't feel my face but feelin' great as the vice goes Round and round and pound for pound Life goin' in a circle From the grams to Instagram mainstream the six Them boys can hate I got their fate, suck on my dick AKs all around me, want to die? Pick out a stick Grave been dug, load up a slug Lay him to rest up in a ditch Niggas ain't killers, don't run for their niggas We comin' straight out of the dark, dark Niggas ain't killers, don't run for their niggas We comin' straight out of the dark, dark (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Southside shorty Outside early mornin' Not a knock empty out the Glock Dot in front the .40 Turnin' you into a pourin' 40 Or I'll come back when you're poor and forty Take it how you want it, take it as a warnin' Don't ever ignore me (nah) Hide behind the door Me and the fellas bring the storm We'll keep it comin' (we'll keep it comin') Mixin' up milligrams with millimeters Nine in the chamber Got thirty inside the heater Bloody nose I smell the reaper Smoke surrounds my steps I'm either chokin' on breath or reefer Coughin' 'til my death, I'm eager Leavin' all my fans as grievers Dark, dark Dark, dark Dark, dark