Dark Thoughts

[Verse 1 - Little Torment]
You ever put bro six feet deep?
Forever sleep, now you've got forever beef
I might leave but me, the hood will never leave
I'm sliding through hundred, Beverley
They said it was Tormz allegedly
Back to the jailhouse, never B
That's one place I don't wanna ever be
The good trees take the edge off me
For Wreck I'm doing it recklessly
Solo if they don't step with me
All of my cats still belling me
I see a friend turned snake and enemy
You ever feel that jealousy?
That ain't a friend, that's a frenemy
Man's been on top since up top
When I was on the block just selling weed
All of my raps still venomy
I'm still in my bag, big energy
You ever walk out of court for a strap
And go get a next strap, what you telling me?
My gang's still egging me on in the booth
And bro make the beat sound heavenly
I'm still rolling with the carelessly
In my feelings so much that I barely sleep
You ever run from the C.O.P.'s?
Cause you went round there, let it P.O.P
That's the corner boys and the T.O.G.'s
Anybody gets it, A.B.G
Free the lifers till the day they're free
Fuck them pussios that hate on me
You know how the streets stay, it's mean
Never seen a murder and a taped-off scene

[Hook - Little Torment]
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently

[Verse 2 - R.A.]
Ever slapped a twenty-two? Shot till it breeze cocked?
SUV ringer driving past, G block
Bro's in the back like "I just wanna beat off"
I'll point two, gave him one-on-one like a fiend's shot
Still got that three-point-five like a weed shop
Still got that fat thirty-eight and that mean Glock
I press both buttons same time like a screenshot
Like them Reebok Classic Workouts, you'll get leaned off
Run up on the opp block, get bun like a hot dog
Never run when it pops off, only if man let shots off
You say you're gang, you're the top boss
You ever stepped out, dropped off?
You ever got a dance locked off?
Talking bunning then bopped off
Drive home, no stop off
Nine chrome with the crop top
Take his roof like a drop-top
You see that route got blocked off
Cause that yout got knocked off
We even shoot when the block's hot
You don't wanna hear that knock knock
Cause you'll end up in a cop shop
And in a hole like a hot rod
I did time like a stopwatch
Tell donny "Better stop stop"
Got this S.K. locked off
I see man get dropped off
Then their team turned washed up

[Hook - Little Torment]
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently
Dark thoughts, dark memories
People laying in the cemetery
I'm a gangster that will greet you pleasantly
I've got it on me presently