Dark Horse

Yea It's DARIEN Still a bucking, blazing, underestimated dark horse Ah Yo A dark horse, Kid Explicit was a steppingstone Now it's DARIEN, still up for the title and throne of Fire bars, sharp beats, and while this pick is popping I guess it's back to the boards like I'm Dennis Rodman Yea I'm high on my own lines, Tony Montana Kicking up powder and dust I brush the dirt off my shoulder like Hova Know it's over if you're sending Drago up a mountain as Rocky as Balboa Now just watch him move He smooth as white chocolate No smooth-talking He ain't even got to talk shit Because saying goes "if you talk shit, You get hit more often" Like bong rips, it'll put you in two kinds of coffins They use to scoff at the kid Now I'm about to go all off in this bitch, no stopping Dumb lit Searching for women with thighs dumb thick Meat on them bones looking like a motherfucking drumstick I'm still a work in progress But in the process, I trust it Yea I'm back with a vengeance I leave them astounded I got a couple of dozen people bumping and bouncing Going so dumb and still looking dumbfounded Don't ask me how I'm high and at the same time, stay grounded Just like surround-sound, let it surround you With no pat on the back, like the last pick of the draft I'll comeback flyer than Tom Brady on some falcons Just a youngling with his subs woofing Never could've seen an underdog turned dark horse grow into a beast Sunrise I wake up and break sweat for the paper So now and then a dark horse got to snap his reigns off Came up from the burbs, still, make a little something ill At least worth one bump in the streets because I'm a bucking, blazing, underestimated dark horse every day of the week I'm a dark horse, don't sleep Yea I keep it G like a treble cleft Down like the Devil's Nest Even complex subjects to me seem simple explaining Even without an ounce of context I'm second to none with no contest And got a thing for women who show me their titties But I got higher love for hundreds and fifties Through my music to cop the guap, it's so litty, so Long may he reign until two thousand and fifty DARIEN been picking up the slack with no cap Raps is back now for lyrical smackdown Just check the facts Even after vax, Kovitz been deadly as catching COVID While choking on broken glass Now I'm going to run it back with raps like Brown's running backs Underdogs, hit them with them combos Dark horses, no broncos On the Hunt for bitches Teller, I got options First she got Chubb, now she want De'Ernest Johnson I f*ck her burning rubber faster than Kawasakis Her sloppy toppy got me speeding down the I-90 Yea the cops want cheddar They might cook you if they catch you And they relish the chance, but still probably playing ketchup I'm hotter than a boiling kettle stirred by the devil In Ohio in the summer with a sweater When these wraps cut cold, and got you salivating, foaming from the mouth It's damn near cyanide and deadly as the gout And from here on out, you'll hear it in the north To the south, west to east, I plant the seeds of money trees All greens, and let them sprout Then blow down the weed that I copped It's the cream of the crop Yea I did a mean little stop I made a wee little swap It's hard to stop when I got them good deals on the watch, so When you see that dark horse blazing down the path Know he passed the smoke and rose straight from the phoenix' ashes Just a youngling with his subs woofing Never could've seen an underdog turned dark horse grow into a beast Sunrise I wake up and break sweat for the paper So now and then a dark horse got to snap his reigns off Came up from the burbs, still, make a little something ill At least worth one bump in the streets because I'm a bucking, blazing, underestimated dark horse every day of the week I'm a dark horse, don't sleep Huh Don't sleep