Dark Room - HOWE

This room kind of dark but my mind bright

Taking deep breaths just to try and get my mind right

Haters always tell you what you should’ve done in hindsight

Yeah you wanna make it but you never want to grind right?

Let me guess you just waiting until the time right?

You can only press play you know you can’t rewind right?

I can tell that deep down you only want the limelight

Take a walk with me and I can show you what my mind like

Demons on my ass yeah these demons on ass

Every time I get a break it never really seems to last

Everybody rapping but most of you are seeming trash

I don’t understand why you even feel the need to rap

You over saturating the game

You make a bunch of shitty music and it all sounds the same

It makes it harder for the artists who are good to get plays

'Cause the listeners are sifting thru this shit all day

And all they ever see is all these fucking links on a page

They click one and it sucks

The click another it sucks

They click another it sucks

They click another it sucks

Then guess what?

They give up

Now they assume that all of us are wack

'Cause it’s so easy for anyone to go record a track

Convert something from YouTube and put it on your Mac

And record over that I’m sure the shit’ll be phat

Fat with a PH I’m trying to take it back

To when people actually talked and really interacted with each other

Before all of this clutter

I’m trying to raise my PH until my whole body is intact

This room kind of dark but my mind bright

Taking deep breaths just to try and get my mind right

Haters always tell you what you should’ve done in hindsight

Yeah you wanna make it but you never want to grind right?

Let me guess you just waiting until the time right?

You can only press play you know you can’t rewind right?

I can tell that deep down you only want the limelight

Take a walk with me and I can show you what my mind like

My thoughts are like weather in the Midwest

Today is good but you don’t know what you could get next

I wake up I take a shower and I get dressed

And then I ask the Universe if I can get next

Yes boy, yes boy you’re blessed boy

You better tell the whole world that you’re the best boy

You better make sure that you say it with your chest boy

Life’s a game you better learn the damn chess board

You got everything so what the fuck you stressed for?

And what the fuck you get yourself in this mess for?

You know the strongest ones’ll always get test more

You know the one that work the hardest get the best score

I can see you tired you should probably rest more

And when you get sore you should probably stretch more

While everybody dying this what you were left for

What you fear death for, its really just the next door

This room kind of dark but my mind bright

Taking deep breaths just to try and get my mind right

Haters always tell you what you should’ve done in hindsight

Yeah you wanna make it but you never want to grind right?

Let me guess you just waiting until the time right?

You can only press play you know you can’t rewind right?

I can tell that deep down you only want the limelight

Take a walk with me and I can show you what my mind like