Ain’t had the hardest life
But man i had to fight
To get what i want i had to be the dark knight
Wasn’t swipin chains
But i was writin bout my pain, look
In this dark night, we doin sh#t right tonight
We blowin up, don’t need no dynamite
You throwin up, just beggin for a light
I ain’t like you b#tches
I fight you b#tches
I slide these b#tches in my britches (yo)
Keepin on track got rap on my back
You could say i carry myself
Cause rap is the blood that beats in veins
And y’all bout leave your blood in the drain
Sorry i can’t leave my problems at the door
I bring ‘em to the booth
And spit Em to the floor
Only thing worse than tryna date a crazy girl
Is datin one who’s moms
More psycho than her
Tryna spread more rumors
Than the girl i actually dated
Shе got me f#cked up
She should know I’m feelin jadеd
Man, you know I’d prolly f#ck her too
If she didn’t look like she fought in world war 2 (oh sh#t)
Sorry dawg i ain’t tryna be this negative
I’m on my f#ckin braggadocio sh#t
If that ain’t evident
But never less
I’ve been known to second guess
Better yet
Imma pass this f#ckin test
So i can cash my f#ckin check
Cause I’d never let another m#th*rf#ck*r
Tell me what to do
On my f#ckin switch my flow up sh#t
You know i got the groove
Late nights i observe from the rooftops
Seein the world for what it is and
What it is not
Poison m#th*rf#ck*rs who thinkin
They on tick tock
Cause they got a couple million
Views on TikTok
b#llsh#t boy this world fake as hell
As long as it gets em attention they gon
Do whatever sells
I remain different, visually gifted
I peep the b#llsh#t
She don’t even like what they doin
They just influence it
Makes sense only cause it makes cents
Sell your soul for a dollar
And some change for your image
Say you’re real when you holla
But you ain’t authentic
Everybody see the picture
But i see who in it
They’re scared of me, don’t look over your shoulder
Dark Knights out, and if he sees you it’s over
Punch lines to the dome
I repeatedly throw em
I left you with the stank face
Like you smellin an oder
I got a hold of you now
Imma grip like a boulder
Flow cold, hit hard like Louisville Octobers
Tell your people what we’re on
Tell em no more Jokers
All the b#llsh#t gone
A new era approachin
Stealin back hip hop from the trash #ss
Cappin rappin #ss, fake trappin #ss
No talent #ss rappers
And f#ck a hater if you gettin mad
And you feelin bad
Grab a pen and pad and see me
On the track later
Trained fighter when it comes to that
Y’all some puchin bags
When i left and write somethin
You ain’t ready for
Kickin #ss, takin out the bag
Left my paper stackin, i ain’t stoppin
Till i get some Bruce Wayne money
(Even on dark nights like these
I can sleep soundly
One verse at a time)
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