DARKSIDE Kenny Mason

[Intro]
Testin', testin'
Darkside
Take one
COUPE

[Chorus]
I wanna show you the dark side where none of the stars shine
Multiple straps, multiple star signs
Multiple dogs flyin'
Totin' the MAC, recordin' on Macs
The apples of crossed eyes
I think my boy got some shit on his back
Wherever he goin', I can't get 'em back

[Verse 1]
I keep it concealed in the function
Ready for nonsense
I done had con friends since a young kid
I seen a nun sin
I done had numb limbs tryna run hills, runnin' from gun drills
Ridin' around with the torch filled
Like I'm in thе field with a force field
I know it's fakе, yeah
Runnin' on E up and down the street
Gun in my jeans
Ain't no sun on my street
But Sunoco, uh, thug in my genes
I done had thirty K's
Women for thirty days
Jump in my sleep
Heard a little birdie say, "You was gon' hurt somebody"
Yeah, we gon' see, yeah
Bro with it braidin' the blunt with runts
I'm big pup, down with no rut
From state to state, my statement sure
My stunt, my stick gon’ show and they shrunk
We can go lick for lick
We can go blick for blick for month to month
We can go hit for hit
We can go hunt for hunt
But you better not run when I-