Night’s On

[Verse]

Uhh
...about six limbs in my backyard
Got big a yard full of corn and caviar
Cut and crack the back from the corn and crop that
Took a least six sickening, six hours to clean the whole yard
Burnt out, with 3rd degrees while I spitfire
I could retire but the world kinda needs that real rap shit
Dragon fire from the real spit
Dragon claws, as I nudge you'll get the real rip
Real spit kinda crack the pot like a cowboy
A loud boy quiet cause he was told he was really loud
Mute is the confirmation subconsciously let it happen
Take the lantern, and let the corner of your soul get lit
I think much like what is the purposе of the why not
Like why not reach thе top, just to get it blown up
Then there's no heights all you got is the state of mind
True intentions, true visions, and true ambitions
Cannot wait for anything ain't anything else to wait for
The rain pours from the skin just to let the mind drip
Let it drift creating is my nature and its hazardous
A bag of pits deep and dark enough to darken souls

You all exposed, you all exposed from the unknown
The real known fact is that you oozing with the dark ghost
You cannot pose, unless you plastics like a mannequin
My own revenge, is got to do with lack to spend
A real act, is the one without the motion
And the focused mind is the one that's seems to drifts off
The only time they're switched on is when the minds off
Like the lights off just before when the nights on
I got to find my path with the pieces on the railway

And I figured that my way isn't your way
We got different perspectives but I know we on the same page
My memory ease, that is when my thoughts just start to fade
Turn the gate over cause the fence hangs on both sides
I tried to engage with both sides but they're on different waves
The one phases and other decides to fade
While the other changes, the other one already changed I their ways