The Dark Room (feat. Vince Staples)

"The Dark Room"
 (feat. Vince Staples)
 I felt emotions so deep, but my words got blocked
 You see i never smoked before so my nerves got shot
 I couldn't talk a word, but i could see the world
 I mean everthing became so clear
 I didn't slur shit i just kept quiet and made a note of it
 Before the poetry is out the fire and im over it
 Retire notably and every moves a curtain call
 Smooth with the groove so honey dont take it personal
 Tryna make it out of dodge for me to see the rainbows end
 I need a lift before im looking at the wall of great decent
 I owe rent and love the months that got it thirty one
 I miss pun and only met him once
 This is kettle chips and blunts, the funk
 Im on the road still im on a cold bill
 She got a coke body so ill
 Pick the code to the lock and all my people free
 I found the road to the top behind the, tree
 Lets turn to chapter 1 this is all the hood parts
 Life is make believe and death is when the book starts
 I got a good heart and ain't afraid to show you
 At fifteen i shot a 22, now im older
 I spill my sixteens and dip clean
 This body grown up an' clinging to these kids dreams
 I found a new feeling ima chase it
 A new found town a new scribe you can't erase it
 I done tried, I done tried
 I done tried, I done tried
 You dont live til you die
 Headed home you decide
 Near the flamse of the fire
 Near the flames of the fire
 Near the flames of the fire
 Near the flames of the fire
 I swam in oceans so deep the models seem like thot's
 Something brushed up against my feet my insides dropped
 Fought the panic and i swam to the top
 The only nine one-perceter memember climbing back onto the yacht
 Strange life wonderful world process the pain right
 In that chain sippin' champagne the same night
 Half disgusted half delighted half divided on it
 I robbin hood it and i i smile mad inside im haunted
 I party til the break of dawn until the night is gone
 In glass mansions they throw hard words like right or wrong
 Intoxicating darkness but my light is on
 These battle hymns ballade of the freedom fighter song
 Life chisseled into blocks, on the wall and in the scared
 Complicated unltimatly only spare the innocent
 Festivals we massacre hit the stage and sniper from it
 Kill in grimy clubs close and personal life knife to stomach
 The code is in the DNA of the fan
 Talk the flash light rips with DNA in the dan
 World wide runnin life fire exercises flame thrower
 Gasoline graffiti bomb it drop the joint
 The names glowing thats burner re defined
 Learn to read between the lines
 The subtle hints and clues the symbols and the signs
 Its rocky horror signs recognise the grand design
 Making more move than just clock hands and sands of time