Black Moon

We ain’t had no lil house on the prairie
Shit was scarier crib like a cole mine full of canairies
In the belly of the beast
That’s the heart of the home house full of stones
Looking through that mirror to yo soul
Fell down that rabbit hole
Life can be an abyss
Struggle with my day to day
While just tryna exist
The hills have eyes
My eyes play tricks
You either digging shallow graves or end up in that ditch
Night owl on the prowl pulling late night shifts
Day light breaks through the haze of the graveyard mist
See the angel of death
Still tryna blow me a kiss
Grabs you by the throat
Keeps you tight in her grip
Day light breaks