Dark places, Dark places
Dark places, Dark places
Dark places, Dark places

I've come way too far for this
I've put in too much work
I've dealt with too much hurt
I worked way to hard for this
We live in dark places, dark places

People say I'm pissed off
Cause I like to shit talk
But people are fake
So wait till their jaws lock
Tick-a-ti-tick tock
The click of the wrist watch
Time is running out
On my way to the tip-top
So fuck it I can't stop
Been waiting for too long

Started my own plot
It's starting with this song
Damned if I'm damn wrong
Who wants to fight a lion?
Motherfuckers who hate
Just wait for me to die trying
Like I'm gonna stop now
Like I'm gonna cop out
Choke this motherfucker

I ain't willing to drop out
So maybe I'm pissed off because I feel ripped off
This industry is a bitch and [?] your dick on
Famous and broke and into a joke
But I've come way too far now, ain't giving a home
I can break my bag and I ain't gonna choke
Show these faggots on top that I'm climbing the rope

I've come way too far for this
I've put in too much work
I've dealt too much hurt
I worked way to hard for this
We live in dark places, dark places

When you come from nothing, you wann die for some
So I started a run and kept on going
Dark heart, dark thoughts, in a blackout room
Lockout, cadillac, click clac, go
Sang you a song, the words went right through
And I can't own a house if its haunt me too
So let's draw the line and it's me and it's you
I do it all the time and j3t don't loose

Can you write some checks that you can't cash
So I'm little bit beat up, baby keep on coming back
Yea there's just some things I can't stand
A little trigger happy so come on let's dance
Fuck you vertue, you lie and you mean it
With the writing on the wall but you just can't read it
Comes back around and you better believe it
If you got a dark heart I'm motherfucking eat it

I've come way too far for this
I've put in too much work
I've dealt too much hurt
I worked way to hard for this
We live in dark places, dark places

Who's that walking up your block
With stuff in a box
With a 40 in his fist and a fifth of more rocks
Got his sleeves cut off with marijuana tube socks
Smoking pot in the drop top bumping kid rock
Imma smoke another spliff and chase it down with six shots
That guy's cockier than shit like a guy with six cocks
And I can't stop saying dick dick dick and then cock
Hicker-dickeri dick and dicker-dickeri dock

So talk shit and get socked
So get rocks and get lost
Or get dropped and get topped
This hip-hop shit gets hot
This is not a pit stop
And I'm not gonna stop
Until I'm on the top

Like your mom on a cock
So when you see me in your hood
Yeah you better think twice
Let me give you all a little piece of advice
If you push me any further it's the end of your life
And I'll kill you like the 60 bars I did on this mic

I've come way too far for this
I've put in too much work
I've dealt too much hurt
I worked way too hard for this
We live in dark places, dark places