Dark Days, Bright Nights

[Bubba Sparxxx] Okay If you shed blood with me to this point, you deserve an explanation For all the hell you've endured, while helping me reach my destination And this effort to bless the nation I've might had did more harm than good But I've always showed you heart, this is just my but apart from would Man I love the darkest hood But also the brightest suburb To think I would just despise the folks because I'm broke and white it's absurd I'm told be tight you get heard, but I don't hear my vinyl spinning Yeah we found some distribution, but bet the crying is just beginning Cause these bright nights, could lead to dark days and vice versa Even if Greg Street don't play, I guarantee you a nice purchase Frankly, I'm quite certain I'm the livest fucker out there I'm making love to the truth, inside that vocal booth without care I won't even talk about stares From angry illogic rappers Cause every time they get confronted, they'll give you head than dap ya This one don't really need a hook, but Shannon said it'll be a single So I devote this to my life, so much more than a catch of a jiggle [Hook] Dark days, bright nights For that outside in the night, you know what Bubba's life is like Bright nights, dark days For them broads that truly love me and hate to see me live this way Dark days, bright nights For when they say you can't live, fuck 'em, do it just out of spite Bright nights, dark days For every person without a voice that got something they need to say [Bubba Sparxxx] See it's imperative that you know, there's a lot of folks that love Bubba Not cause of any rap I wrote, they see something above gutter Though, my pockets don't reflect that It's my vision, and they respect that Love comes in a form of a various drug, and I can't neglect that So me and my folks get fucked up like six nights out of seven That's the bright light of our lives Like God's shinning light right out of Heaven But at the conclusion of every session I wish that Dark Day to expose The plight of my situation, no blow, no dough for big shows But still they see we this close from seeing the promise land So that leads to another bright night, when all of us is college grads Being loved by the moms and dads Which some of us wasn't blessed with You think we all born with two lovin' parents and a treasure chest Shit, I was fortunate to be loved, by my paternal units I'm gonna make their son a winner, fuck how bad it'll hurt I'm doing it Even if I was to ruin it Never with me and my heart part ways We developed too strong of a bond, turning bright nights into dark days [Hook] Yeah it's true, I also do get praise from the other side of the tracks You know, that dark days part of town, when they intentionally hide the blacks Ain't got no reply to that, I said I'm sorry if I'm to blame I tried like hell to sooth your soul by planting the facts inside your brain I never once lied to the game, the acceptance of not one black dude It's just Bubba that country fucker smoking swages and eating snack foods Now every time they ask you, "why you live the way you choose too?" Say cause Bubba set you right, the only one they loved, knew you That leaves you with no excuse to settle with what they offer He try to pay you the slave wagers, play that role, and tell 'em naw, sir I'll probably won't even fault you dismiss me as the demon It is true, I am not you, my skin's the tone of piss and semen But if we fight this evening, I assure you, we'll both bleed red And it'll take your whole slum and all your guns to leave me dead Plus all that blood we shed what do nothin' but server their purpose So let's unite these bright nights and dark days, then see who nervous [Hook] {*Fades to the end*}