Darkplace

Stuck in the dark place Feeling your heart race Its time to give in I Gotta keep pushing Gunna keep loosing Don't give in to the sin Stuck in the dark place Feeling your heart race Its time to give in I Gotta keep pushing Gunna keep loosing Don't give in to the sin I was young Feeling numb Stupid decisions Not even drunk Popping the xans Till i was sunk Wasn't even tough Growing up I had issues Came from the cells Mothers anger was hard to help Bio father stepped away From the plate left it in the hands Of someone else Hard feelings Its okay Looking back We turned out great Mother you been working so hard But Tough love Has a bitter taste You can see him in my face Taking steps forward But retraced After all you've done for me Least i can do is keep you on pace Crazy thoughts run inside of me Hidden so deep nobody sees Inner demons Always tryna fight Starting to attack When I kill the lights Shit they see ain't the real me Only real can see it clearly Extinguish light Then comes the dark Running for my life But it seems too far Lacked effort and I Had no trust Pain is numb all I feel is love On my knees as I look above Tryna get through sand Close to giving up I can't see straight I can't see clear All my thoughts they Begin to disappear When you be near I shed a tear I can hear it Coming from the mirror I'm Stuck in the dark place Feeling your heart race Its time to give in I Gotta keep pushing Gunna keep loosing Don't give in to the sin I'm Stuck in the dark place Feeling your heart race Its time to give in I Gotta keep pushing Gunna keep loosing Don't give in to the sin Said it before I'll say it again Family at the table No room for friends Don't care if you have the money for rent Got nothing to bring then it's already spent Long process to dig a trench Creating Perfection takes years to mend Head down Eating bread Like The last meal I'll ever be fed At first success Don't be content You've got a gift It's heaven sent Grind all day All through the night Skipping dinner Even if it's steak and rice Gotta beat your craft Don't beat your meat Keep it pent up and you will see Verses coming to you with the ease Build ethic up Hardwork's a breeze We would get into wrecks Disputing the tickets to put it to rest Now we're cashing the cheques Fucking a bitch then we're onto the next I still got that voice He be chillin inside of my head Telling me Give up my dreams Convincing me I'd better off dead Why is all of my pain Always sticking around like I'm stained I've got Blurry vision Making it hard to stay in my lane These Exotic cuts They Got me staring at the wall Guess I'm comedy now I can't even begin to sit com Pouring my liquor Like Im pour my soul You're not with the team Don't show up to the show Stick up for the streets like they were my own Neighbourhood Spider-Man used to sell a bit of dope Profit goes up In smoke Easy one to prevoke Can't help myself I'm addicted to the tokes Taking shots got me Pinned up against the ropes Lately Ive been feeling so low Stress building up and it's starting to show Smoke a doob tryna regain control Railing lines emotions begin to show I can't see straight I can't see clear All my thoughts they Begin to disappear When you be near I shed a tear I can hear it Coming from the mirror I'm Stuck in the dark place Feeling your heart race Its time to give in I Gotta keep pushing Gunna keep loosing Don't give in to the sin I'm Stuck in the dark place Feeling your heart race Its time to give in I Gotta keep pushing Gunna keep loosing Don't give in to the sin