Darkest Moments
GENRE
Verse 1 (SB)
Feeling kinda tipsy but ain't sippin on no Cognac
\tSB spittin hot fire with DJ Azza at the back
Getting uplifted this tracks a vibe
\tGot a vision heres my mission keep real Hip-Hop alive
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Try and try, lord knows I’m still trying
\tToo much famine in the ghetto baby mama still crying
\tCos little yutes dying, getting jooked up with the hand ting
\tThis my journey in life, and it don’t need no planning
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Front page news, keep it real it’s overdue
\tWhen DJ Azza makes a beat SB gotta see it through
\tBlues brothers, young boys searching for the light
\tIn a dark dark place Weeds kinda like cryptonite
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Cos its green in colour, achilles heel to many
\tLex Luther wanna shoot ya with the ruger so young boy get rеady
\tEvery road I take, pathway is a side routе
\tSpitting on these beats releases demons, gotta get em out my mind now
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No time out, gotta hustle til the sunset
\tStarted when the gun fired and my race ain't run yet
\tPoppa don’t be upset, this the path I’ve chosen
\tStill got peaceful dreams of being while new pathways open
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Scoping the scene got my team right beside me
\tWhether off the top or written do thus daily and nightly
\tBesides the good, gotta take the bad with it
\tSoldier in the field deaf to stress…all I can hear is the crickets
Monologue (DJ Azza)
Yano, It just feels like a dark cloud rousing within my head
Everything that's coming in intertwined
It feels so deep that it hurts but I donno what else to do for me
Pains me so deeply to say this but, Man these demons are eating away at my life
Verse 2 (SB)
\tWhen I took the pill, couldn’t envision this
\tMomma worked two jobs, but when I got home she was pissed
\tSippign red red wine, so there was no bed time
\tCos how could I sleep with that on my mind
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So I sought distraction and that’s how I started rapping
\tVisa debit card, making small transactions
\tRed or black, either choice was a mistake
\tSpunked a months paycheck in a day, what a pisstake
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Bad to worse, communicated through my verses
\tRepressed stress sent through raps like I gambled on the craps
\tBack to back losses, no way was I on some boss shit
\tFrom the outside looking in bro bro said yo you’ve lost it
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What kid? The plot kid? Shit I ain't never had one
\tNever had a beat, so on beats was on a mad one
\tNow some rap about the hand skeng but to me that was some bad zen
\tRapping strapping relaxing which one should be in my past tense
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My hearts tense, sometimes its hard to breathe
\tThinking all the while bout misdemeanours preventing me from being
\tAll I could be, look G, not one show has ever booked me
\tBut that’s in the past, I still see a bright future out the hood g
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While I was paying dues, still had more moves to make
\tThis straight 100, gotta turn nothing into something
\tHustling is my life, and so I know I can still be
\tSB the MC, we out, Respect G.//
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