Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dark And The Light, artist - Chillinit.
Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dark And The Light |
Would you pay the price for the dark and the light? |
Yeah, yeah |
Would you pay the price? |
Tell me, would you pay the- |
Would you pay the price for the dark and the light? |
Do you really want it all? |
Do you really want it all? |
Like, do you wonder? |
Fuck rap, fuck money, fuck girls, fuck love |
I wanna die from this pain |
Guarantee they’ll all be happy once I lie in my grave |
I got people that be living for these rhymes that I make |
'Cause shit was bigger than we ever thought |
I never thought that a rise to th fame has a price I could pay |
Nevr knew the fuckin' groupies with the lines of cocaine |
Would make the people that are with me wanna lie to my face |
I said, rargh, I know my family cares |
But I be smoking even though there ain’t a chance to repair |
I be smoking even though I know the cancer is there |
When I be smoking with my dope and blowing grams in the air |
And yeah, I see the devil, now he stands in my stairs |
Ah, fuck it, maybe that’s a homie or a fan with a glare |
Fuck it, maybe she’s a stripper with her hand in my hair |
I was dancing with the devil then he answered my prayers |
And he gave it all to me, rargh |
I’m looking at what we got, he took from me what I got |
Now my brother’s got a Xannie and cooking it with the rocks |
I don’t want my mum and dad to be putting me in a box |
'Cause that haunts me, rargh |
I swear to God, it fucking haunts me |
If there’s one thing my family has taught me |
Everything I’m going through is mental and it’s all me |
Like, why the fuck they call me? |
Yeah |
Would you pay the price for the dark and the light? |
Yeah |
Would you pay the price for the dark and the light? |
And do you really want it all? |
Do you really wanna ball? |
Do you really want it all? |
Do you really want it all? |
Like, I don’t want shit no more |
Tell 'em, rargh |
I don’t want the fortune and fame |
And all this money come with suffering and torture and pain |
I was young, I dreamt a bruddah would be hall of the greats |
But the money and the Shantas got me falling from grace |
I fall on my face and I don’t even talk for a day |
The paranoia’s got the voices in the awfullest place |
I was young and now I’m stubborn, I’m ignoring my brain |
All this money and the Shantas got me warding my mates, I swear |
My breddahs and breddahs all own better shit |
But I don’t know what bread is, my bread is for own benefits |
My breddah looking at me like, «Breddah, you so devilish» |
But breddah, we ain’t slept in a week and there’s no sedatives left |
I’m stabbed in the back by my own relative |
I’m feeling like the scars that I have have got no relevance |
'Cause the strippers and racks are so elegant |
We be on a mission for cat, we don’t settle with anything less |
These ain’t just some words in the booth, it’s the circle of youth |
Don’t wanna talk about my pain, don’t wanna burden my dude |
I’d rather sit at home alone while I burn on the fume |
You want some facts? |
Here’s some facts |
Let me sacrifice my life, not deserting my dudes |
And put 'My Family Is Life' as the words on my tomb |
And besides, see, I was dying when I burst from the womb |
I give a fuck about mine |
Fuck about life, fuck about mine |
We should cut another line, baby, I been feeling I could die |
I’m feeling like this really ain’t my life, I’ve been feeling like rargh |
I’m feeling like the good life, this is not what it looks like |
Looking in the mirror, yeah, nothing’s gonna change |
And nothing be the same, do you still wanna be Blake? |
Do you still wanna be Blake? |
Do you still wanna be Blake? |
Looking in the mirror like, you still wanna be Blake? |
Fuck the money and the fame |