DARKSIDE (FEAT ONLYTHEMOOD )

Lonely, lonely, lonely
Lonely, lonely, lonely
I roll my pains, I pop the gaz

Lonely, Lonely, Lonely
Lonely, Lonely, Lonely
Ain't feel my sens, ain't feel myself

You heard the rules
Who made the rules
You jump out the herd or you follow the rules
The slaughterhouse hired the mass what a mess what they lent on the news
Focus on running the map or distracted by the way it moves
Peacock on the shoulders navigate straight to the loot

The road is trapped who can debate
Stuck on the screen good luck to the youths
The truth is deflected feeling offended I'm on defensive
Loosing my cool

They had an idea is to let their venom dripping right in the schools
Spliting the bases hitting t sight or invade the crew

Fool us from decade ain't nothing change ringing the deuce
Cover the statistics their death wishes find and assurence
Protected by the laws but none of them wear the Jesus shoes
The first going to be the last which place you choose

Lonely, lonely, lonely
Lonely, lonely, lonely
I roll my pains, I pop the gaz

Lonely, lonely, lonely
Lonely, lonely, lonely
Ain't feel my sens, ain't feel myself

Confess
I've crashed the whip you took the belt off in advance
Maybe suicidal in her red dress do her dance
Frontline
Handle it for her on the battlefield
I've cracked the bank I get the mill

Confess
I've crashed the whip you took the belt off in advance
Maybe suicidal in her red dress do her dance
Frontline
Handle it for her on the battlefield
I've cracked the bank I get the mill