Verse 1:

Leaving my doors to perform my shows

Leaving my shows to crack on those hoes

Get my Glock Click 'BANG' 'BANG'

Hit the hooker with the sack tap

Sick of those foes, the tic tac's

Stuck in my home just to rap back

Stuck in isolation in the artic

Fighting my demons in the darkness...

Living in hell in this alertness

Getting blocked like I'm jarvis

One person in this market

Demons have me stuck in a harness

Someone help me, I'm gonna fall

Noone answers when I call

"Darkzzy on the beat" i say

I'm bored bring some alcohol!

Woah shut up you Stick Figured Hoe

Leave this town and take your balls

Kill your self and your soul

I am the king, i am the devil

Your just a prick

Go sulk somewhere else and suck this....(Woo)

Hook/Chorus:

Christians are a hoax

Living in a dream

Memorise are soaked

Kicking on my team

Having no friends

Stuck in isolation, making my amends

On 70 nations (woah)

Might even fall but I'm stuck in a harness

I'm fighting my demons, yeah I'm fighting my Darkness

Verse 2:

Killing all my foes, I am the devil

Keeping on my toes, bout to settle

Shouting up my laws, wanna get leveled

I got some claws, Wolverine Metal!

Indian Boy can't rap, count the Yea

Sounding like a plane, but with no air

Leaving on his fan, endless hear

About to rap, let's make it clear

I can never miss a shot, bitch I'm a rambo

With the team we have a win, this no gamble

Ain't even through the shit, this is a sample

Got Nike on my kicks, biting my ankle

Always so fresh like we got some mentol

Hit us with the soaker, end up in a sinkhole!

Bingo! That shit smooth like a free throw

All you talk is cap, tired of you freak hoes..

Tired of you freak hoes, bout to dream

Whenever I'm trying, i can't be seen

Keeping my trust so heartless

Cause I'm Living in this darkness

Always care bout is sharpness

Always following me like Argus

People say I'm so artless

Rapping bout shit so harmless

Hating on me, as much as you like, its not gonna bother me

Roasting me! Oh you gonna strike!

Watch as i get a nominee

Oh you still, finding your keys

Oh you still, finding your d's

Tiny Hook/Chorus:

I just got best verse

Now u be starting to curse

I wanna go to the universe

That i gotta rehearse

Last short Verse 3:

So put the fire out, by the nurse

I do the two shots, fine to her

On my last verse, bout to hurt

On my last wish, in the dirt

On the last song, finish and curse

To my Haters, die in a herse

Finishing to a reply

N' u still eating the pie

I have to be so high to

Think pigs can really fly

(U be so heartless, cause I'm stuck in this darkness )x2