or age, flip the page, Now my rage became freedom, Writin' dreams in the dark, they far but I can see 'em, I believe in Heaven more than Hell, Blessings more than
bay they'll take 'em away if it ain't in the day Hurry, get your people outta the cage, the Midwest It's more than just a lil' chaotic and if we ain
endure Locked up in a cage, with no sun for days Better play them street smart, and try to duck dark days They say, that sixty grams'll get you two
turmoil ? couldn't be aluminum foil We potent with rounds lit out similar to ? I was there when it all first sparked Jersey next to poisonous darts Camouflaged with the dark
Various opponents whose stature was hilarious Like you Throwing fairy dust Then frowning hard on whack chorus Proof was on the scene before Nat Morris Cold as a black
inside That I'm trying to get to The warmth of an infinite sun Will be lighting my way Let in the light And the dark leaves you I'm gonna let it be
14 callin' From out the window of my drop top I got my glock cocked Bustin' at niggas when will it stop? Now tell me are you scared of the dark? Can
't easy being a Twiztid Serial Killing Juggalo. But me and Monoxide know that you all got love And that's all that matters. Blast off Roaming the dark
Your headed north, you end up south Save me from, from going mental Save me from just spinning out Somedays are better than others Somedays you just can't figure out Somedays are better than
seen before I dream about revenge And how sweet it will be When you're locked up in this cage Staring back at me The colors fade to black darker than
see. Did you just see that my god. The entity looked right at me with the eyes of obsidian. Darker than black it would seem. The eyes of obsidian. Deep in the dark
ll ain't even begun ta ball/winter spring, summer, fall,/tha cream still stackin if tha fiends still crackin/you the same one cryin', for that Billy Jean jacket/black
such an earthly goddess That I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My
bet Your career is george burns I can't believe you ain't dead yet I show more blind rage Than stevie wonder and ray charles wrestling in a steel cage
, hoping one would stick And said she robbed places that didn't exist In the midst of threats on her life and being caged with Aryan whites Through dark
the night Its obsidian light Is a master whom disasters Suck upon like concubines And under black skirts That whisper of delight Dark seeds near fruition Darked