Trae Tha Truth - Dark Angel lyrics

rate me

Where we go from here if I leave the block

A little money fine but I need a lot

Take a preachers route but don’t lie to people

I ain't never seen anything in the sky

Clean in the ride what I mean and I’m fly

With a bitch super mean, bumper leaned to the side

I was thinking about any means I could try

I believe in a high

Being logical gave me a reason to doubt

Scheme for the things I was dreaming

In a magazine article reading about

Face card, I ain't got to pay for drugs

It come free with the artificial love

Could I just do me? Let me be me

I ain't arguing for much

I’m with this bitch and I feel free

She don’t demand of me for much

My sex dropping at an all-time low

Can barely get it up

Tryna keep another motherfucker happy

Swear I’m giving up

Drug usage is increasing since the last time

I’ll go around and I’ll be back just like the last time

Racks on me, stacks on me

Travel hard, one nation under God

In the car alone praying to the stars

Engine roaring, making jobs for noise

Praise be to the Lord, come this far and all

Cocaine, foreign car, look who taking off

Throwing money at my nigga’s younger sister

Really wishing he was wish us, but

Look who taking off

Preparing for you to keep, Lord, I’m fixing to leave

So I guess I’m taking off

Good heart and if you think wrong how could you be right?

Four niggas fucking the same bitch

She pop up pregnant, this can't be life

Get rid of the bitch before I get rid of you, bitch

Sick of you, bitch, no hands on you

Rubber bands on you, I ain't talking like a stripper

Pay the due to send razor bullets, spray the k and make it flip you

Only reason I ain't kill you mother is straight up her daughter

And she cheats every day on your daddy and try to give orders

Then they try to extort a gangster

I’m someone important, don’t step in my office

I ain't bout no talking, be sipping my coffee

While bullets be sparking without any caution

I watch him, I cross him, who be as awesome?

Catch up if I lost you or else I’ll take off

My grandpa a gangsta, he died and went off

Don’t interrupt me while I am recording

Shit so depressing I wish I could pause it

Misunderstanding put that in my coffin

Make to the margin, re-up and get off it

Labeled an orphan, made on my own

I got the honky, I am retarded

No one to aim for, no one to call it

Yeah

It’s like sometimes when I sit by myself

I honestly can say everybody can't relate

That’s why I talk to my angel

I’m in the dark looking for a peace of mind

I need guidance, Father, can't see the signs

Like nothing real, the word redefined

Knowing the game is different, streets redesigned

Still thuggin’ but don’t wanna catch a piece of time

Knowing that love might get you when it’s looking for shine

So many young niggas lost, they vision is blind

Now I’m sick as fuck got pain beating me down

Swear a nigga sick of losing where the fuck is the wind at

I gotta fight harder where the fuck is my wind at

Looking at the road, damn, where the fuck is the end at

All I know is be the truth, swear nobody will bend that

All I know is loyalty, I don’t know how to pretend that

You did a nigga dirty, how the fuck I’mma mend that

You said you was alone so I stepped to the plate

When shit got hard for me ain't no help get sent back

Bet everything that go up come down

Word to everyone one of my niggas that was gunned down

At night I talk to God, ain't get back one sound

It’s hard to see light coming out when the sun down

Running, I don’t even know where I’m headed

I did it all for the streets, all I got was the credit

If I can go back I’ll tell my nigga to edit

Until I’m running out of time, get the clock then set it

Sluts lusting hoping they might trap shit

All ‘cause I rap but now I hate this rap shit

Laws coming, ain't no time to react shit

Judge wanna convict me, I ain't even much clap shit

Born sinner ‘cause I was looking for dinner

Trying to feed my kids, tell ‘em daddy a soldier

Lord knows I need ‘em, kinda hard to function

Getting sick of the devil, that bitch riding my shoulder

Fresh out my luck something short of a clover

Stress recycle shit over and over

Fuck the world, these days shit colder

Friends fake but all I want is to get older

Feeling the pressure like everyone watching

The bell keep on ringing like something that’s boxing

My son having seizures, no doctor can stop ‘em

Hold on to him with all I got, I can't drop him

My spirit been broke, I pray somebody swap him

My heart feeling pain like if somebody shot him

My brother keep calling, I tell him I got him

And since nothing promised I’m going without him

My aunty just died, I can't cry, I just kissed her

Short of my visit they told me I missed her

Look up to God, hoping heaven can list her

Somewhere in his kingdom with both of my sisters

So in my zone nigga, fuck if I’m tripping

My testimony something niggas should listen

Been 32 years but I’m still on that mission

The struggle got a nigga hooked like I’m fishing