Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Box Full of Darkness, artist - The Jokerr. Album song Collective Chaos: Articles of Transcendence, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.04.2017
Record label: The Jokerr Entertainment
Song language: English
Box Full of Darkness |
I’m a box full of — |
Darkness, darkness, darkness, darkness (3x) |
Im a box full of — |
Things that you should never see |
(and in a moment I might explode) |
And I’m gonna spill upon the ground, all the pain like blood and — |
(and they’we been warned) |
Just exactly what I’ve been speaking of when I — |
Sing I’m a box full of — |
Darkness, darkness, darkness, darkness |
I’m a box full of — |
Darkness, darkness, darkness, darkness |
Okay, back when I was young there was love lost |
Between me and my dad, it was cut off |
When I saw mom with her skull cracked in |
Next to me on the bed in a puddle full of blood sauce |
Locked in a room and screaming |
Try’na wake her up but she just kept bleeding |
He rolled her on her side so she didn’t choke on her tongue |
And she woke up soaked from dry heaving |
He took a look around the room and his boy |
And his wife and he said 'fuck this, I’m leaving' |
Unplugged the TV and the VCR |
Then he disappeared in the evening |
Left the 8-year-old Aithen alone in the house |
Looking for the car keys and |
Covered in blood, helping mother to the car |
So she could drive herself to the ER for treatment |
And one year before that I was sitting up in a crackhouse |
With a crackwhore babysitting me |
And watching my dad smoke a pipe on the couch |
With this hooker giving him head, I remember so vividly |
And then came a knock at the door |
The SWAT, like 30 cops deep coming in like the infantry |
He scrambled to the back door, two shots and he stopped |
And his track said 'don't shoot', the intensity |
Was so great that I blacked out |
And I woke up in a squad car, next thing |
I knew my grandparents are picking me up from the precinct |
My asthma had me out of breath and confused |
And before I knew he was locked up and mommy said |
'daddy ain’t coming home' |
And 12 years later I was sitting in the |
ICU with a cracked face of my own, huh… |
And I go deep in my mind |
And see just what I can find |
All of my darkest memories |
Constantly play and rewind |
And I’m just sitting here |
Thinking about my mom I lost my senior year |
From a heart attack |
Right in front of me and my sister |
And it’s clear that this was the start |
Of a downward spiral with drugs |
And nameless substances in abundance |
In front of us, yeah, I fucked this up |
It didn’t matter what it was |
I just fix it and shoot it up |
Or crush it down, make a couple of rails |
And then just them up |
Looking back, this shit makes me cringe |
And it’s fucking disgusting |
Even tried to hang myself |
But my homie found me and cut me |
Down and *BLAOW* and my feet hit the ground |
I was so fucking happy to be alive |
My heart was pounding and well |
I’ve been clean ever since |
Quit my daily regimen |
Then 8 years later I moved back in with my sister again |
And she was still getting fucked up on Seroquil and Oxy’s |
Regardless of how hard we tried to get her to stop |
She just wouldn’t listen… |
She died of accidental overdose |
And it kills me that her children |
Are the ones who found her comatose… |