Hope Darkest

Tryna flex that with the darkest shit Tryna feel that with the eternal rest Feel the bayonet poking your skin Til you grave yourself and felt the pain Cut the meth now We fucking ducking till you kill the men know No killing motherfuckers is not gonna feel okay no Feel this shit or shit will feel That was a mess brought the game of chess if you're throwing blades without thinking bout the neurotic change don't ever chain cause you're about to end the pain Crowded arts nor devils scars Crowded arts nor devils scars Holy Hope Darkest Hopeless led of artist Fantasize the hardest But demon is the fastest Romero plague to the day watch every motherfucker gonna come to attack but nemesis the fucking crowd is but art Come through the whole process of getting the father taker fake it Watch the young plague not gonna hesitate it Prisoner from my mind Jail of my thoughts Hail to the kind 4500 clear oh reach on Whatever the f*ck you'll get the fear hold