As a madman with my homies 2 cover me, I walk slowly
from the fear of other people. Who has the nerves 2 owe me.
I walk into the darkest nights, into thge valley of disyce.
Run 2 the rhymez who has 2 come, hate 4 my enemies.
Foez have 2 burn, yeah let them rot in hell.
I´m free now no longa stocked in Gods jail.
I hear the night scream´n, the day I close.
Where all my gangsters at, my gunz.Yo give me those!
on everybody´s way there eyez are on tha dark now.
It´s like a dry after rain smells.
Everybody is gett´n under 2 sleep.
Suddenly ya hear a thunder outta tha street.
Our fear 2 hear something diferent takez control.
We can´t sleep without the sound of a pistol.
The whole damn night I ride left my fear behind.
Runnin´from the future, smoke weed, Darkside.
Sure ´bout my life, damn sure ´bout my end.
I see tha happy people and try 2 understand.
They speak ´bout prosperity. I think what ´bout tha poor.
And people always tell´n me I write like 2pac shakur.
But my name is someone, not just something.
Slow are my steps like I´m the one who hang.
When I walk in the streets some memories past by.
Got my eyez on tha dark, still wondering why.
I´m still breathing. God give me a reason.
Or am I next, next season.
Will I ever make heaven or is it strickly tha hell.
But nothing can be worse than my hopeless life where they put me in jail.
My life is like a crazy dreams who ain´t stop.
A maze of misery.I have no hope just gave it up.
And still I got my eyez on tha dark.
Darkside 4-ever, Darkside 4-life