[Intro]
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
(TM88!)
Zilla...
I seen both sides—don’t tell me ‘bout pain, I been in it
Light switch, bich… flip that
(Boom! Boom!--)
[Chorus]
Dark vs light, I walk that line with a mask on (Yeah!)
Heart black, soul white, but my flag still drag long (Brrr!)
He talk like he a demon 'til them angels start to blast on him (Boom!)
Hollow tips be singin’ lullabies, they sang a sad song (RAH!)
I don't got no love inside, I ride with killers near me (Facts!)
Holy water in my cup, I mix that shit with Henny (Glug glug!)
Told my opps, “Y’all better pray,” but ain’t no savin’ any (None!)
I grew up inside the dark, the light just never fit me (Zilla!)
[Verse 1]
Lost my brother, made me cold—I ain’t cry, I bought a stick
Feds was watchin’ how I move, so I learned to talk in flips
He say he got smoke? Well, bitch, I’m bringin’ fog with clips
Switches click like strobe lights—now his whip look like it flipped (BOOM!)
They want the truth? Okay then, I was raised in the black
Where the light ain’t safe, and every night sound like Iraq
They told me pick a side—I picked both, I’m strikin’ back
Light bring hope, but I bring pain, and I don’t slack
Talk to demons in my sleep, they told me “spin again”
Preacher tried to reach me, but I threw my sins at him
I ain't never feel no peace unless my pockets fatter
And if that boy start preachin’ peace, we make his brain shatter (Grrah!)
[Chorus]
Dark vs light, I walk that line with a mask on (Skrrt!)
Heart black, soul white, but my flag still drag long (Yeah!)
He talk like he a demon 'til them angels start to blast on him (Bow bow!)
Hollow tips be singin’ lullabies, they sang a sad song (Zilla!)
I don't got no love inside, I ride with killers near me (RAH!)
Holy water in my cup, I mix that shit with Henny
Told my opps, “Y’all better pray,” but ain’t no savin’ any
I grew up inside the dark, the light just never fit me
[Verse 2]
Heaven don’t want me, hell too full
So I built my own lane, my own damn rules (Bitch!)
Had to rob my way through pain, now my wrist stay cool
Got a Cuban link on fire, look like demons made jewels (Fire!)
Tell the priest don't even speak unless he strapped too
You ain't never prayed with blood on your hands in a trap room (Nah!)
You ain’t never heard your brother cry, and still go clap too
This that soul-bleachin’ pain, I done blacked too
Seen light once, tried to walk, but I got pulled back
Bitch, I'm stuck in this—ain’t no fiction, it’s a full trap
Either turn to ghosts or turn to wolves, I chose the pack
Zilla in the trench with fire—ain’t no turnin’ back (Bow!)
[Outro]
(Yeah...)
Dark vs light—pick a side, then duck, bitch!
(Metro... TM88...)
Heaven can wait, hell look packed
Zilla takin’ over, ho
(100k...)
