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Darkest Hours-
Lately things been kinda fucked up/ it seems like when I tell the truth/ words lift the peace roof/ look inside, there is chaos/ I'm not even tryna play yall/ just simply I refuse to live a lie/ force a smile to get by/ I'm a fool though I'm wise cause I know it/ And yeah I act a clown cause I'm wise not to show it/ them niggas full of bragger bloof always seem to blow it/ but me, I move in silence less the violence like a poet/ If you ask me what these dreams are made of grow it/ it started as a kid/ when I knew I was the shit/ I'm a star, there I said done sowed it/ Even though the river pitch black, paddle boat row it/
~Living in our darkest hours/ still I can't live like a coward/ living in our darkest hours/ I pray God bless me power/ The strength to move forward/
Sometimes I wonder what I'm moving toward/ Is the road to the riches really riches? all the fame and the bitches and the snitches pumping gas/ Such a thing reall last?/ What's the worth in living fast?/ So many questions/ Maybe I'll find the answer/ Fuck around cure a cancer/ As always been a dancer running sessions/ Turns out life is a mess/ Niggas round really stressed/ Educated is the guess of the peasants/
~Living in our darkest hours/ still I can't live like a coward/ living in our darkest hours/ I pray God bless me power/ The strength to move forward/
1/23/2012
Written & produced by Andrew Dempsey