Dark Days

Man they wanna see me have nothing ,with not smoke blaze, Dark Days coming, can’t get past the hoe faze, Can’t get my thoughts leveraged, so much pressure on my brain, I had peace man I mean at ease, wanna blaze but sobriety showed me life’s disgrace. Keep up with the days I’m down, look surprise nobodies around, So who said what ,that nigga named nobodies been hanging around. My liver swollen without liquor on my grocery list, I can’t focus on lust, motherfuccas ain’t got my trust. Thick smoke no joke,big nigga guts, Already reading in my spirit , no, over exposure nobody else to shame, thick smoke, no joke, chess or monopoly ,manipulation of the game ends the same, Can’t focus on lust,motherfuccas ain’t got my trust. Darker ahead,notice all the people they mislead, Tore down the cookie,look this just like a rookie, Facing everything coming directly doesn’t help the attack from back right and left stack, For better a tomorrow, yeah, do we really have to swallow or pride.