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Yeah. Look into my eyes, what do you see? You see the mud? You see the dirt? Or do you see the man they couldn’t bury? Welcome to the dark side of this... Yeah. [VERSE 1] I’m lookin’ at the world from the inside of a fence Where the time feels heavy and the air feels dense. If I can’t change, then nigga, I gotta bang Join the choir of the fire, let that chopper sang. Drop some bills, make some kills on top of them hills I’m on your heels with the skills, I’m giving out chills. I ain’t bluffing, I ain’t nothing, just this blunt that I’m puffing Your whole career is a joke, that’s the trash that I’m shoving. You queers ain’t doing nothing but fucking—dick sucking Bunch of pussies in the grass, man, y’all ain't about nothing. Catch me riding with them killers, yeah, the ultimate hot spot "I’m sorry" don't mean shit, bitch, you just got caught. [CHORUS] Conviction as dark as it gets (As dark as it gets) I’m taking you down to the dark side of this (Dark side of this) Chain gang—looking through the fence, tryna make sense If I can’t change, then the violence is intense. From the shed to the mansion, I’m aiming for the crown Even when the world tries to weigh a nigga down. [VERSE 2] Never providing nothing but lies, look at the sky I’m getting lost in the pain that I see in your eyes. You was my number one prize, my heart on the line Before you let them guys in Blue Mountain run through your spine. Yeah, you a slut for the attention, now I’m out of the blue I’m the captain with the pen, I’m the one with the clue. I’m tapping in like a fountain, making it happen Taking action just to see your reaction while I’m rapping. This music is my passion, this cigarette I’m ashing Every bitch you see around, you know I already smashed ‘em. But the fun don’t heal the hole, it don’t fix the soul When you're digging out the dirt just to reach for the gold. [BRIDGE] was living in a shed but right now.. double wide up dem hills in the valley. ain’t got shit to my name. But the hunger in my stomach is a different kind of flame. I’m aiming for the mansions, I’m aiming for the stars Trying to heal the mental while I hide all these scars. [VERSE 3] And R.I.P. to Shelby... yeah, it’s me and my son. You was a great mom, I can’t believe that you’re gone. I’m staring at the ceiling, still can’t believe this is real Dealing with a pain that a human shouldn't feel. But I gotta get back on this rap, back on the map Trying to find a way out without reaching for the strap. I’m a king in a shack, a lion in a cage Turning all this trauma into words on a page. I’m out of Blue Mountain, I’m done with the fakes I’m stepping on the heads of these grass-dwelling snakes. [CHORUS] Conviction as dark as it gets (As dark as it gets) I’m taking you down to the dark side of this (Dark side of this) Chain gang—looking through the fence, tryna make sense If I can’t change, then the violence is intense. From the shed to the mansion, I’m aiming for the crown Even when the world tries to weigh a nigga down. [OUTRO] Yeah. It’s a long way from the shed to the penthouse. But the view from the mud is the clearest it’s ever been. Rest easy, Shelby / mawmaw gone never forgotten.
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Yeah. Look into my eyes, what do you see? You see the mud? You see the dirt? Or do you see the man they couldn’t bury? Welcome to the dark side of this... Yeah. [VERSE 1] I’m lookin’ at the world from the inside of a fence Where the time feels heavy and the air feels dense. If I can’t change, then nigga, I gotta bang Join the choir of the fire, let that chopper sang. Drop some bills, make some kills on top of them hills I’m on your heels with the skills, I’m giving out chills. I ain’t bluffing, I ain’t nothing, just this blunt that I’m puffing Your whole career is a joke, that’s the trash that I’m shoving. You queers ain’t doing nothing but fucking—dick sucking Bunch of pussies in the grass, man, y’all ain't about nothing. Catch me riding with them killers, yeah, the ultimate hot spot "I’m sorry" don't mean shit, bitch, you just got caught. [CHORUS] Conviction as dark as it gets (As dark as it gets) I’m taking you down to the dark side of this (Dark side of this) Chain gang—looking through the fence, tryna make sense If I can’t change, then the violence is intense. From the shed to the mansion, I’m aiming for the crown Even when the world tries to weigh a nigga down. [VERSE 2] Never providing nothing but lies, look at the sky I’m getting lost in the pain that I see in your eyes. You was my number one prize, my heart on the line Before you let them guys in Blue Mountain run through your spine. Yeah, you a slut for the attention, now I’m out of the blue I’m the captain with the pen, I’m the one with the clue. I’m tapping in like a fountain, making it happen Taking action just to see your reaction while I’m rapping. This music is my passion, this cigarette I’m ashing Every bitch you see around, you know I already smashed ‘em. But the fun don’t heal the hole, it don’t fix the soul When you're digging out the dirt just to reach for the gold. [BRIDGE] was living in a shed but right now.. double wide up dem hills in the valley. ain’t got shit to my name. But the hunger in my stomach is a different kind of flame. I’m aiming for the mansions, I’m aiming for the stars Trying to heal the mental while I hide all these scars. [VERSE 3] And R.I.P. to Shelby... yeah, it’s me and my son. You was a great mom, I can’t believe that you’re gone. I’m staring at the ceiling, still can’t believe this is real Dealing with a pain that a human shouldn't feel. But I gotta get back on this rap, back on the map Trying to find a way out without reaching for the strap. I’m a king in a shack, a lion in a cage Turning all this trauma into words on a page. I’m out of Blue Mountain, I’m done with the fakes I’m stepping on the heads of these grass-dwelling snakes. [CHORUS] Conviction as dark as it gets (As dark as it gets) I’m taking you down to the dark side of this (Dark side of this) Chain gang—looking through the fence, tryna make sense If I can’t change, then the violence is intense. From the shed to the mansion, I’m aiming for the crown Even when the world tries to weigh a nigga down. [OUTRO] Yeah. It’s a long way from the shed to the penthouse. But the view from the mud is the clearest it’s ever been. Rest easy, Shelby / mawmaw gone never forgotten.