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chillinit – dark and the light [sutured] lyrics

[intro]
would you pay the price for the dark and the light?
yeah, yeah
would you pay the price, tell me would 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?

[verse 1]
f+ck rap, f+ck money, f+ck girls, f+ck 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 sh+t was bigger than we ever thought
i never thought that a rise to thе fame, has a price i could pay
nevеr knew the f+ckin groupies with the lines of cocaine
would make the people that are with me wanna lie to my face
i said ragh
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 f+ck it, maybe that’s a homie or a fan with a glare
f+ck it, maybe she’s a stripper with her hand in my hair
i was dancing with the devil then he answered my prayers
he gave it all to me, rarrgh
i’m looking at what we got, he took from me, what i got?
now my brothers 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
rarrgh, i swear to god it f+cking 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 f+ck they call me?
yeah
[chorus]
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 sh+t no more
tell em
rarrgh

[verse 2]
i don’t want the fortune and fame
and 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 awfulest 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 sh+t
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 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
lemme sacrifice my life, not deserving 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 f+ck about mine
f+ck about life, f+ck 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
rarrgh
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?
f+ck the money and the fame

- chillinit lyrics

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