Intro] (Low growl, distorted) Yeah... Darkside Syndicate... Made man, blood in, blood out... Nine speed, I’m trippin’ about to get rippin'... LET’S GO! [Chorus] I’m a MADE MAN in the Darkside Syndicate! Shadow kings, we pull triggers, don't hesitate! Choppas sing, bodies drop, hear the wicked shit! Cross the line, get outlined, that’s the syndicate! Darkside! (What!) Made man! (What!) Blood on my hands, still grippin’ the flame! Darkside! (What!) Made man! (What!) Step to the fam, catch a permanent stain! [Verse 1] Initiated in the pit where the weak get ate, Carved the oath in my flesh with a rusty blade, Darkside raised, no face, no case, Ghost in the night, leave your block in a blaze. I’m the reaper in Timbs, syndicate general, Made man status, un-fuck-with-able, You snitchin’ ass rats get fed to the cannibals, We move in silence, turn your hood to a massacre. Pistol whip, crack skulls, no discussion, Loyalty or death — that’s the only fucking option, Darkside blood pumpin’ through my veins like toxin, Crown me king of the shadows, I’m the chosen toxin. speed flow demonic, syllables supersonic, Spit so fast leave your soul in the chronic, Syndicate army, we march like an army of zombies, Leave your family mournin’, singin’ sad songs, homie! [Chorus] I’m a MADE MAN in the Darkside Syndicate! Shadow kings, we pull triggers, no syndicate! Choppas sing, bodies drop, hear the wicked shit! Cross the line, get outlined, that’s the syndicate! Darkside! (What!) Made man! (What!) Blood on my hands, still grippin’ the flame! Darkside! (What!) Made man! (What!) Step to the fam, catch a permanent stain! [Verse 2] I’m untouchable, plug pullin’ strings in the abyss, Made man forever, seal it with a blow torch, We traffic fear, y'all stay clear or get scorched, One wrong word and your whole crew dismissed. Aggressive assassin, passion for smashin’ wack bastards, Choppin' like master, rapid fire, no compassion, Darkside syndicate — here's your call to action, Turn your favorite rapper to a ghost in the obituary. Tattooed tears for the brothers we lost in the war, But we rise from the dirt, settle scores with the four-four, Psycho with the flow, eyes low, mind gone, Syndicate throne built on bodies and chrome. You playin’ games? We play for keeps in these streets, Made man walkin’, death followin’ my feet, Bow down or get bowed down, choose quick, Darkside forever — we the nightmare you can’t quit! [Bridge] (Screamed, half-time) MADE... MAN... DARKSIDE! We don’t die, we multiply! Syndicate ‘til the casket drop! Tech speed, devil’s on the block! [Verse 3 / Outro] Final boss flow, I’m the glitch in your system, Made man wisdom mixed with pure toxic venom, Darkside syndicate — we the end of all kingdoms, Bow to the crown or get sent to oblivion. Run up if you want, get stretched like a chord, I’m the nightmare you prayed you never saw, speed choppa style, I’m possessed by the rhythm, Of the Darkside Syndicate — forever in the system! Darkside... Made... Forever.
