Methhead Freestyle (feat. Eric North, JOHNNASCUS, Half Metal Kaiba, BLCKK, Bruhmanegod, LiL CUBENSiS, Royalty the Kidd, Afourteen & WENDIGO) - Lil Darkie

Ha, hey guys, let's do one of those no melody songs That'll be so creative Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah Ayy, Wendigo, you sound like Kenny Beats right now, hahaha Chase the money, chase money, hahaha Yeah, oh my God, bitch, yes, yeah, Wendi B-B-Bitch I'm smokin' gas in my chambers like it's the holocaust Pull up with a K on my rifle, that's what the holo cost Teacher said you won't be successful makin' those animations Shut yo apple-eatin' ass up and do some laminations I tear a page out the bible if I be out of papers Idle niggas worshipin' idols, put acid in yo wafers Pastor said you won't be successful gettin' that boomin' Did I ask ya pussy nigga? You a human And I'ma be a star soon, wavy like Ahab, hit that nigga with the harpoon Save me, I may have pulled the trigger, ate some hard 'shrooms Maybe I'm faded but I wiggle like a cartoon Yeah, I feel like a cartoon I'm in yo devices, perpetuate your vices in crisis, but I'm the nicest Always eat your food with spices Pay attention to the prices, don't be made into a sucka You won't have enough for supper, keep ya numbers on the upper Tupperware eatin', my seatin' steady on the carpet I park it and then I spark it, no marketin' hittin' targets Hit like a guitar pick that's strummin' Or like a drum that be gunnin' you down for fun, I chuckle, and then I run Run up, I dump it out, he wanna thump it out Coke in a mountain, my bitch gotta lump it out Don't do no arguments, pull up, no parkin' it You hear the sound when my niggas is sparkin' it I got two hands on that bitch, I won't double back I got that cookie it double wrap I got Gelato in Cuban tobacco I popped a new bottle and blew out her back, ho I act like a wacko I spit like I'm chewin' on you and don't know what to do with the goo You a slimy ass nigga, you drip like a garbage bag Try me, I'll always pull up with a larger mag Built like an armory, niggas got no chance of harmin' me Smoke up a garden G, I think it harden me I am not hurtin', my pain is too far to see Bitch if we kick it, no way you say "naw" to weed or to poppin' a bottle We pop him, he waddle I ain't never dawdle, I'm kickin' the throttle while fuckin' a model I stay as drawin', yo life is novel and most of it awful, uh Nobody read no more, I stay on the screen, you whore You pay to get to seen, you poor Don't play for no team, I'm bored, huh? Talkin' that shit yo lip look like an asshole Walk in that bitch, shoot the bricks out yo castle You one them niggas, not purse, it's a satchel That shit a purse, but it's less of a hassle Why it got tassels? Why it got tassels on it? I won't pass the chronic to ya, supersonic-hoover-vacuum, bitch I pack her smackin' lips My dick attack her, slip inside her back-end quick Stackin' chips like it's a Pringles can Let's get it crackin' bitch, nigga Bring it then, bring it then Bitch, I'm, bitch, I'm Bitch, I'm smoking (bitch, I'm smoking) gas in my chambers like it's the holocaust Cubie Bitch, bring the hate, bring the smoke Bitch, bring the hate, bring the smoke Bitch, I'm feelin' great Yeah (bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch) Bitch, bring the hate, bring the smoke Bitch, I'm feelin' great, chopstick get ate Fuck yo fate, change your fuckin' state Under sewer grates, put the stock up to my waist I make you flip, like a cake, fuck yo zip, yo cookie fake I tend to drip when I bake, put tobacco in my face Bitch, off the rip, I be laced, go outside and catch a case The pussy wet from the mace, riot dyin' in the street Keep up the pace, fuck you slowin' for? We racin' on our feet, we move with haste I'm amazed, all these niggas fallin' off Free 14, all these other rappers soft Spider Gang, choppa cough Bitch, on paper I look greater than presidents Set preposterous precedents, got a roster of resonance copper? Bother the residents proper, stockin' your evidence locker Medicine set, it'll stomp your head in a dropper I keep the lead in a yappa, I get to poppin' ya top or ya legs and sever spit red And I drop ya dead and in heaven with papa B-B-Bitch I'm smokin' heat like an oven, Hansel and Gretel Sippin' tea inside your neighborhood, cannot handle the kettle Pullin' up, double glovin', I'm buzzin' grippin' the metals Spend a dozen and dip before he can settle (yuh) He want beef, but he a chicken, I smoke a nigga, rotisserie You history, I use my machine to make you a mystery like Scooby-Doo I roll up my doobie, full of the beautiful Her booty pull me in 'cause she's suitable, irrefutable Run up on you, make you a victim, I'm the fuckin' shooter I don't pay for features, I lick 'em, watch your damn computer Back in high school they took my scooter, they made me a looter (they did it) I feel smart, I ain't need no tutor, born a true intruder Bitch I'm smokin' gas in my chambers like it's the holocaust P-P-Pull up with a K on my rifle, that's what the holo cost T-T-Teacher said you won't be successful makin' those animations T-T-Teacher ain't no doctor, ain't got no patience (nah) I feel like a cartoon (yeah, yeah) Bitch, bitch (huh), I feel like a cartoon, huh (Ha, now we're so original guys, let's add that to the new genre) (Oh my God, so lyrical, I only deserve when there's so much clou-)

I took that fella round back to the water hole I took that fella round back to the water hole I took that fella round back to the water hole Yee-hah It's me everybody, howdy? Lil Darkie, with another Christian hit (Yuh) I took that fella round back to the water hole I turn that critter to dust and it's audible I turn your ten-gallon hat to some particles Can't even read what they wrote in my articles I'm so illiterate I can't even read a little bit I keep a banjo my hip and I diddle it Middle kid, I got some siblings Rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings I keep a bat, I keep score in my backyard My daddy fat and he poor, it ain't that hard My dad Republican, but he live on unemployment Farming don't bring no enjoyment Kids in my town is afflicted with opiates Heroin needles addiction is copious Never appropriate Uncle yelling 'bout the Soviets taking over his Associates I'm a country boy in my heart I'm a country boy in these parts I'm a country boy on my land I'm a country boy, I don't bend Uh, want some freedom, I'll deliver Uh, out in Russia you might shiver See the moonshine inside my liver George shot Lenny by the river (uh) Dipping tobacco inside of my lip again Ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in Spit it inside of a jar, get my nicotine Get the fuck outta my town man, I'm sick of them Methamphetamine abusers We the better men, they losers The beggars cannot be the choosers I be posted with my crackers Some of us blacker but that ain't a factor We packing that heat and it's hotter than barbecue I'm with my dogs, that's Scooby Doo, Marmaduke Put up a wall and I barb it too That way it harming you Hopping it that's what that karma do I conceal carry my .38 special Especially for any devilish vessels My rifle don't trifle on who in its sights If he evil my Deagle be taking his life And that eagle, I keep on my Jeep and my Chevy It fill up my heart 'til a part of me heavy The levies they creaking The plains and the peaks And the valleys from Georgia To Cali, I'm seeking For destiny manifest Definitely can attest I despise everyone Anyone's ran against One reason or another Whether northerner or southern I prefer less stubbornness inside the governance I want my vote to feel less like another miss And like they thinking 'bout us normal citizens I wonder if there's any time to fit us in Too busy banning self-defence Everybody's tense None of these liberals are making any sense Now there's some Nazi's that took up residence Voted for Donald and I'm still scared of Pence What the fuck is the whole country coming to? Rappers and Muslims is dying and gunning too Police get shot and they doin' the killing Put end to this shit God-willing All of the innocent blood we spilling Everyone gun on yo' arm, no kneeling now Here pop a pill if it's tearing you down Welcome to new America town Yee-haw Yeah, yeah, yeah Stepping on my land Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw) What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright) I'm in the field at four o'clock, so why you pressing? "City folk, city folk, we don't like you city folk" Pull up to my farm And I'ma harm you Let the 50 poke Redneck man Touch my daughter, I'ma slaughter you Caught her by the water with a commie So I shot her too, Waterloo South Carolina and Nevada too Proud to be American It isn't getting hotter dude It isn't getting hotter I'm a martyr, I'm a patriot Pull up in a Ford, with the rifle Man, he ate the shit Pull up on the tractor, with my pastor You an atheist We don't need guns On the web? You the laziest Craziest! To think you can stop Popping these enemies And I ain't stopping the dropping 'Til I get ten at least I tow magnums drink Jack Daniels, not Hennessy Dragon's breath in my weapon Get them from Tennessee I could bury you open, carry the remedy Whipping out my property stop like Kennedy Home of watching Fox News like it's the fucking playoffs All these politicians smoking crack rock and getting payoffs Tax paying Track laying Hopping out the back spraying I'm voting Nine toting Won the war and I'm gloating Beer drinking Clear thinking 'Merican man At the beach A seagull is wearing a can Stepping on my land Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw) What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah One, two, three Stepping on my land Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw) What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright) I'm in the field at four o'clock, so why you pressing? Pressing on me, I'ma teach your boys a lesson Yippee-ki-yay motherfucker! Yuh, yuh I took that fella round back to the water hole I turn that critter to dust and it's audible I turn your ten-gallon hat to some particles Can't even read what they wrote in my-

I wanna talk to you about a fella by the name of Noah I wanna talk to you about a fella by the name- Aah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What? What? I can't be running 'round and steady fuckin' up I stay on my shit when I'm alone, so fuck off I just put a cigarette out on a dead cop Where his backup at? I got a whole pack Bitch, I'm not a demon, I'm a piece of shit You and all your friends can suck my fuckin' dick I like fuckin' all the populations' ears up Heard he thought I dissed him, shot his children just to clear it up What the fuck you said you want from me? I'ma kill myself and everyone you love I'ma start a fuckin' riot in my backyard I'ma force his ass to swallow fuckin' glass shards I stomp the fuck up out his ribcage Snap his fuckin' legs in half and beat him with it I took like thirty shots backstage I got a tolerance, I'm walking on with half a buzz I can't be running 'round and steady fuckin' up I stay on my shit when I'm alone, so fuck off I just put a cigarette out on a dead cop Where his backup at? I got a whole pack Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Kill the fuckin' masses 'cause they talkin' I want fuckin' blood, I will not bargain Eat my fuckin' dick, though, what's the problem? I'm on a killing spree, bitch I want 'em all dead, bitch I wanna watch that shit, yeah!

The human mind is a scary place Hurry up to stop and just wait Waste my time the best way to make me Angry hangry I haven't ate Baby I just had a bit of a day (Uh) Maybe I should go and switch up the pace Mainly cuz I'm getting sick of the taste Of flaccid dick, and plastic, bad acid Slap that rapper back to Jurassic We best We bound to die and that's predestined What about the little boy T-rex? Bet he wanna be next too But the asteroid that crashes get to choose Go faster boy you bastard better move So you can live your life for more than booze Lose or win It doesn't really matter Who's the King? You can tell by the castle I can't sit right I like my girl to fit tight too I am wit my goons I gotta take a shit by noon I'm a big tycoon Flexing flexing Bit my food Impressing dressing I knew You could cook it upright Act Hollywood you be so uptight I'm on the beach absorbing sunlight While you threaten to start a gunfight (Uh) Killing for the fun of it? I spy with my eye, a son of bitch Defy the height fly I wanna get very High on life smoke a ton of it hairy Buy the hype cuz ain't none of it scary Why the fright why a little bit wary? What did I do? Nothing oh nothing dear See a slut appear Want to touch her rear but I don't Not a nigga feminine tone How you bigger but you not grown At all, I might throw the ball Break his bones Tryna catch it fore I get home, run (Yay) I'm the MVP I love my supporters cuz they let me be Hop out of my vehicle The scent be pee I be smoking marijuana Blowing THC (Hold on) I'm so rich I use CBD cream Save my cash till it really 3D Busting out the safe Cussing out the butler Humping on my waist Nut so good I stutter Something in me make me wanna give my son a brother Maybe a sister That lady a mister but I do not miss her cuz I never kissed her Become the greatest and say it so heinous I'm inside her anus Don't need to be famous Don't want no attention I'm seeking ascension Don't mention my name Send you to detention The teacher is speaking now I'm on some fungus I think that I'm peaking now Sweating and crying this water is leaking out I'm made of water the child of her daughter I called her my god until I met her father His kid mas a martyr for all of humanity Modern priorities clouding my sanity They won't defeat us, the shepherd will lead us This song is for grandpa Hope that he sees this This is for nothing Nothing but to please us This is for cheeses on top of our pizzas Bring back Jesus He know where the peace is (Hey man, that was pretty good)

Twenty minute song It's not actually twenty minutes Duey! Put on something creative Duey, you're so fucking dirty (Hehe) Oh boy Is there any way that I can put a melody over this? No Yeah! I am the melody Yuh Hate me, nigga, hate me You a dummy, funny lady I'll name you Katie Talking shit, you like a baby I cannot understand I keep that commie Tommy gun under my pants In my hands Make you dance Fuck a no melody I am the melody Kill the beat Marric and I catching felonies I am not listening to what you're telling me I am not buying the shit that you're selling me I'm in the cut with Sir Duey, he dirty I'm making this art 'til I'm well over thirty Or forty, you buying that clout, get aborted You niggas unworthy of being awarded For anything other than being recorded As some of the worst niggas labeled important Go put some more in You like a moron, I ain't talking foreign But, nigga, I'm touring Keep up the pouring That poison yo organs I'll keep putting powder front of my forehead Popping them pills 'Til these artists, there's more dead Ain't snorting nothing but smarties and warheads (Yay) Wendigo x Dillinger Real trap shit I'm sick of you niggas, I'm sick of you bitches Go say what you want about me and my riches You faking statistics These niggas be leaving they lipstick on top of my dick tip Pussy, I whiff it from miles away (Okay) I will never work with niggas that do shit for clout 'cause they dry like a pile of hay (Yuh) Ain't nothing new nigga (Yuh) Ain't shit to do withcha (Yuh) I'm pushing shit like Van Gogh or Kanye In the van, go from LA to The Bay and then back 'Cause I'm very much missing my bae (My bae) Hair on my dick and my face and I shave it with mace and erase it Flow into the drain Ain't came here to play What you wan' say? One of these days I'ma blow up like Hiroshima No, sir, I don't buy no plays I don't even care if you listen You shitting or pissing You ain't missing nothing important Bitch, it's a blessing that through all the stressing I get to take what I imagine and form it You an informant As in you know about me You informing the people You scorn it Aren't you bored yet? To get that clout, all these fakers will forge it I am so pure and so gorgeous I'm sick of you niggas, I'm sick of you whores Pimples in all of your pores Walk on all fours, can't open doors Where are my thumbs? I am too dumb I'm sick of you niggas, I'm sick of you bitches Go say what you want about me and my riches I'm swimming in ditches, I'm dipping through gullies I keep an eye open like Mike who with Sully I'm bitchin', I'm bitchin' niggas in the kitchen whippin' I'ma grip a stick and I'ma stir slowly Niggas be wishing the worst for me I'ma do me, I'm my own homie Don't owe you nothing, you don't know me Ain't wrote for me I grip a stick, I wrote a poem not a rap I'll be slapping when the money's bottle caps Fall out With niggas that care about all clout I'm hanging with Wendigo We in New York and we sticker the city I'm hanging with Dillinger spitting it witty I rap on the track like I diddle her kitty Fast, I get an O for like fiddy Gas, no, I don't smoke with no biddy Pass, Spider Gang titty committee Ass Shoutout that cute ass nigga Chris, mwah nigga Helter skelter Kill all the beatnicks Kill all the faggots And anyone who seek dicks Face tats and fake plays, uh Waste cash and make no moves I got bass cracking my plays, uh Raise dragon live channel number 2 My mama told me sideways I would have to get outside, find my place, uh My mama shares my migraines Look too hard at me, might get eye pains, uh Lipstick on my limp dick Mommy, I want a skateboard Mommy, I want to rape whores Mommy, where's daddy? Mommy, what that man came for? (Oh) I don't like you I don't appreciate your tone of voice when you talking to me Up in a tree, I am so free, caw Who want to breed with me? (Ah) Make more of me, make more of me You are my spawn, look up and feed I'm in a tree like we KND Dirty apollo kaka and mazi Solsa down under he sipping his pee Hanging a wallaby up in a tree (Haha) I'm gonna rap like Eminem this time Spam A tin can of some ham, lamb, and damn man Having a grand slam, jabbing it Mad stamina, damnit Can famine and cramming an animal Into a pan, damage the cannibal Hannibal's hands Bird berry, walk in my Burberrys, I herd Mary Edible eating credible medical speaking fellow My turd scary, smelling like burnt Mary A word fairy How did he learn? Where'd he intern? Fern carrying With a stern stare, he'll burn holes in your mental Fennel seed scent With a rental key to event I got lots of tea if you spending Ain't meant to be in your business I gotta go pay the rent I'm giving up tree for Lent I'm beating it 'til it bent No, no, no, no, no Stop it Yuh, yuh, yuh, Luis, Luis Great, great, great A couple people in my face, face, face No other nigga's songs dropping like the bass, bass, bass do Thunder blunt, keep it a hunnid, some it laced, laced, K-2 At the summit, ho, you want it take it Ayy, ayy, ayy, fool Why you running from the nothing in ya heart? It always catch up Go and buy some marijuana, I forgot my fucking ketchup If you step up, better have some shit to say, say, say, to me Don't waste my time it isn't real in the first place, fool I like hairy bitches, uh I like hairy bitches, uh Bitches with hair, uh, hmm I like hairy bitches, uh I like hairy bitches, uh Bitches with hair, uh I'ma do this shit eleven hours in advance Hey, Luis, do yo dance Give 8XNE8 back his bands, scammer If he talking shit I gotta hit him with the ban hammer, ugh If you hear this nigga, I know that you can't handle I don't gotta cook a story gripping on a panhandle, ugh What you talking 'bout? (Uh) Nigga who is that? Fuck a fake friend, all you pussy bitches stupid cap Got it out my system like my fecal with the sewer rats Shaka laka zulu, huh New year, thirty new yous What we should do is move the fuck on Walk through the valley, yes, I walk through the rain And the puddles, nigga, do not get it muddled All these humans are insane, huh Half Metal Kaiba with a blade runner Moving like a wave in a cave Hunter aiming at yo brain Brain, brain, brain liquid I feel like Eddy, grip machete I'm addicted But not by definition 'cause I kicked it Fl.vco needs his beauty sleep Men have become truly weak (Wow) Why are they abusing me? Why are they abusing me? Why are they abusing me? (Wow) Fl.vco needs his beauty sleep Fl.vco needs his beauty sleep Fl.vco needs his beauty sleep (Wow) Men have become truly weak Why are they abusing me? When I've become truly weak (Wow) Shoutout Cadaver (Yuh, haha) And for the record, screaming "Yuh" behind your own vocals is overplayed Fuck adlibs (I will make your corpse dance) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Make your corpse dance, your corpse dance I will make your corpse dance, your corpse dance Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Look both ways before you cross the street Jumping niggas, frogger, a logger, I'm smoking down a tree Rotating blades bring him to his feet (Vroom, vroom) Staring at you, sipping my lager, I'm standing down the street Care about my kin, I'm a father, but do not bow to me Bow to god, bow to her pussy that drippin' on your meat Why you never holler unless you got something else you need? Bitch, I ain't the caller, there's many niggas who be like me Feel like me, feel not free (Huh) "Sand nigger, dune coon" I heard it all before Up in the schoolyard (Ooh) Bitch that hurt my feelings, I will put you in the fucking floor Yo soda purple, must be sipping on that codiene My soda yellow, hydrochloride what a ho mean Talking promethazine, I will fuck you and your homies I'm a whore nigga, got some balls? Then show me Go pee, on my face, I got no teeth Water tap on bloody bony finger, Tony In New York I sock your cronies if they phony I'm lonely, my only friends are toy ponies I'm lonely Ayy, shoutout that nigga Thraxx, man Haha, shoutout that nigga Thraxx (Haha, yuh) (Thraxx) Fendi, Prada, Gucci on my waist (Huh) Then your daughter coochie at my place (Huh) Then I slaughter booty like a race (Huh) When she gotta poopy, do me face Yes, that way you can waste less, Hollywood faggot Shove it up ya ass and then drag it I'm a hot bitch if I drag it Bag him and tag it, uh Don't get mad at me, I'm a faggot Walking down Sunset Boulevard, I've had it Bruhmane asking what I'm mad at All of that fag scat Pussy chatter like he Claptrap Nap sack full of marijuana and some rap cap Hate on me all you want, you leave comments on my shit Companies are scared to post me, prolly ran by half a bitch You keep race a thing we tripping on, but I don't give a damn, uh Color myself in with sharpie just because I can Yo choppa kill niggas, buss until they dead My choppa heal niggas, bussin' at they heads Yo choppa feel bigger, fill it with some lead My choppa real hitter, I hide it from the Feds Yo choppa kill niggas, buss until they dead My choppa heal niggas, bussin' at they heads Yo choppa feel bigger, fill it with some lead My choppa real hitter, I hide it from the Feds Niggas really need to stop, fucksin' with us, man (Niggas need to cease fucksin') Spider Gang shit I'm off a quaalude right now Go stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick Lil tranny goin' thirty, I see jay in her lips Is it gay? Give a shit Lay you out like my fit Like a piggy in Hawaii, getting hot up in the pit Lit a ciggy at the light and then pass it like a spliff I'm dirty ass nigga, grip her hips at the party Go stupid, go retarded, make a scene if you get carded I'm an artist, possibly the hardest ever hit a beat Sorry, got my nut up on yo fitted sheet Nigga, how you been this week? Tell me while she finish me I am never industry Semen like I'm in this meat Streaming down yo sister cheek Yo plug got a fist of weed Bitch, go use some Listerine Or maybe some Mr. Clean 'Til yo mouth is blistering Headlights bright, hemp wick on my light In-N-Out Tray Cluch, Crmsyn rolling outta sight Pack the cookies down tight, then we stop for a bite Got the fries on my left, lemonade on my right (Outta sight) Rolling so the pine tree bounce around Never outta green because we always keep an ounce around RAW paper packet, got the tucks and I attack it Smoking bleached shit, you ain't got the sharpest tool to hack it Put it bluntly, can't receive a dime and try to front me Then you shouldn't tell me that you want weed Tell that fucking cunt leave Riding too high to keep a downer round Turning up a pounding sound Roll and pass around a pound Stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick Go stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick Go stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick Go stupid for dumb little bitch with a dick I produced this song I made this beat I'm so proud of myself Shoutout Johnnascus Johnny boy, Johnny boy Playing with his army toys Johnny tell his mother Let him hang out with the brawny boys Scrawny as he is He hold his own against the bully He pull out his hair and yell at them They aren't fully people Then they beat the fuck out the kid 'cause they want to Piss on his chucks if he think he know Kung Fu Bear that he hug tight, take it, now it's gone too Off his head with the bite of his front tooth Bitch what you gon' do? Outta sight, boutta fight, but he hesitate Tongue he bite 'til he tell the bigger fella "Wait it isn't right" Pulled out his cabella knife and gut the motherfucker Ayy, you sucker, tell the others If they come around this way you getting stuck up Did I stutter? Run from Johnny, he's crazy Mommy, I think Johnny has rabies Save me, that little boy is shady Sonnatic, wake the fuck up Sonnatic, wake up Sonnatic Sonnatic, wake up Sonnatic Rickety stick hit Cedric Diggory Wicker man lit, you sick of me, picket me Know I been tied up Finger bobby pin he prick Backwood lobby, suck my dick Burn down the hotel like a wick Wick, wick, flick Bic Like I said one million times I feel lightning fill my spine Sucking, biting when they rhyme Pissy face, I lick a lime Kiss my dick tip, you a dime Keep a quarter in my mind All times I don't give one fuck about meeting a nigga These little ass kids on IG with they pictures I went to school and I read all my scriptures Maybe then God will let me into heaven And I can look down at the pedophile reverends That burning in hell for not learning they lessons Steady molesting, no biblical sessions Ayy, that's the nigga that gave me depression What's up? Oh hey, just burning eternally Oh, cool Wish it was that simple How to pop a pimple Squeeze until you bleed I got momma dimples right up on my cheeks I am up in the dead of night (Hmm) Fall in love if you fed him right (Yuh) Bitch, I'm up in the dead of night (Hmm, hmm) Rat race, okay Move your feet if you wit' it Searching backpage, okay All the cool shit got deleted, got a flat face My Asian bitch got a fat waist All you pussy niggas are in last place All these pussy niggas, know you're shit All these pussy niggas, know you're shit Shoutout Killtak (That's my nigga) (So, I just really want this one to sound like a steaming pile of shit) Listen Muppy, make this beat sound like garbage, mate (At a reasonable miles per hour) Alright? I just took a whippet in the back of my friend's whip (Okay) Whip it if the cops wanna start shit, we end it (Yuh) I just popped a lemon quaalude, I was lended You just on the xannies, perc 30, you pretending I took off her panties, work dirty like my collar blue My dollars blue Niggas paying Darkie for a comment and a follow too Hollow fool, industry will swallow you, all of you Where that nigga Yahweh you was callin' too? Nowhere, nowhere to be found See you pound on your head He has to be around, right? Sound bites, as in wave eats He don't save fleets Say please, bitch, you will obey me, nigga hey team Let's go make a movie should be way clean Lights, camera, dick under my uzi with a gay beam Spray cream (Haha) Oh, man, I'm so gay Meth head, lay down on my death bed (Oh yeah) I love the way it hold me so bad (Oh man) Nigga send the digits if you will not send a fucking location I'm that nigga usually cool but now I got no patience Pussy niggas speaking on me unwisely Pussy niggas tweak in they tweets most likely Would these niggas get on they feet? Advise me I can see you clear off this weed, no Visene I can see you clear off this weed, no Visene I can see you clear off this weed, no Visene I can see you clear off this weed, no Visene I can see you clear off this weed, no Visene I can see you clear off this weed, and I'm high, G Dirty nigga, take care of your personal hygiene I can see you, I spy with my little eye A little man, small fry on his inner thigh Hop a fence, leave yo grandma behind I feel something tense, wrap around and it bind, yuh Now I know what you're thinking This song is getting kinda near the end, true That means some cool shit is about to happen Ayy, CUBENSIS, play the beat Haha, this nigga sound hairy (Haha) Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout? Bitch, you hella pussy Many kitties flockin' round In yo city, talking loud I can see you walking out While I'm rapping I'm a dog owner I yell at the cat then Kick his backend (Uh) I know why these niggas yapping 'Cause they mad that I'm attacking Everything they holding dear Being racist, live in fear Being hateful, killing queers Let a Darkie smoke marijuana while walking trail of tears Bitch, I rip out my hair, I wanna put niggas on they rears You can say what you ponder, we kinda don't even need you here Suicide, commit suicide, yeah, I tried to Sad, turned mad when I figured I was lied to (Huh) What the fuck you offer to a nigga like me? Run that shit back to the curb, off a nigga, we'll see In the cut, sew it up, dealing stitches, no fee Straight mixing up this shit, bathwater, cup of tea (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) My boys on my back 12 pull up when we shooting for a track (Wack) Slide to the crib in the back Baby ass kid got a bib for the yak (Black) Sky with the brake dust And under it gun they make bust And under it LA break trust And under it all they fake us like Mannequins up in the pike These Anakin bitches is killing the light (Psych) I'm biking bitch go take hike I ain't yo Darkie and you ain't my type Light fire to grass get water or rock on it Ground pound like I taught her to hop on it Round sound, no squares in my circle One loud round when we passing the purple No bumming, no hits off of Brahman, I call that shit robbin' He leave you red like a robin Birdie hop out of the nest without wearing a vest On his chest, already mobbin' Pull up and you stutter My face in the neon, it making you panic (Panic, huh) Manic depressive unless I got blunt in my face Little boy, what you be on? What's happening? Faking, illusions and smoke on reflectors They never said they protectors (Ugh) Protect us I bet, then wet us Let us be sheep for the lettuce (Ugh) Get us They judge us ain't even met us I gotta hop on my shit right quick (Ugh) Swimming the current, they trying to net us Curran put bruv on the shit right quick 'Til Spider Gang get up That's the whole song It's done right now

Ooh, that's groovy, man My mind flies, wide eyes, I cry For the people that, for the people that For the people that, for the people that died Why expect a thing? Why try? Really? Nothing? This fucking guy, call the label! Why accept a thing, why do we buy, into it? Where am I? Where am I? Where am I? In the wrong time, wrong time (wrong time) Oh, well One, two, three, four Ain't nobody dance no more See the paint up on my pants I tore, now eye melt off And I bet I'll see you lurking in the corner, you whore I'm in yo' brain, and I'm in yo' head and I'ma loiter, we poor I can't afford to be bored And when I'm riding with the gang, we on the border, be warned And when I'm yelling, I be feeling what I'm born to be for And I be smelling all the elements, there's gonna be war And I'll be ready, I'll be ready, I'll be Standing up the wall that they build now Knock you down, divide the whole field, cow I can't fall, I never go to sleep For niggas sucking on my dick, you better get up out here Fight club, nigga, don't talk about it, walk up out it Fucking with the spider, nigga, pick a daisy, kick a bucket (ahh) Save my life, the blood in my eye white Don't talk right, you might cause a knife fight Mama told a nigga better go hard, go hard Think a darkie doing good so far, so far, uh I'ma kill this shit like forever, that's longevity You can eat yo' fill of whatever, I got everything, uh Make my image into something you'll remember When I'm smoking with my niggas, we burning the same ember When I kill it, I be killing December right through November Niggas pushing buttons, they touching a nigga temper, right I got my fair share of problems I got my fair share of problems, any nigga wanna solve 'em? You see a lick, then you rob him I see a lick then I stop on the block and I pause him Sir, I been at home eating ramen Are you aware that I do not agree how the law been? Mama keep sobbing, crying Give me a dollar and I can Buy things for her, I can try being sober Getting high is a lower form of life Going slower than a slug or a bug in arachnid webs I'ma stack these heads in the back, pretend They're not there, or that I got hair (do you got that stuff?) Do you got that stuff? Do you got what it takes now? We can find out quick We can find out quickly Oh, yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah Ain't nobody dance no more See the paint up on my pants I tore, now eye melt off And I bet I'll see you lurking in the corner, you whore I'm in yo' brain, and I'm in yo' head and I'ma loiter, we poor I can't afford to be bored And when I'm riding with the gang, we on the border, be warned And when I'm yelling, I be feeling what I'm born to be for And I be smelling all the elements, there's gonna be war And I'll be ready, I'll be ready, I'll be Standing up the wall that they build now Knock you down, divide the whole field, cow I can't fall, I never go to sleep For niggas sucking on my dick, you better get up out here I am not a human I am an idea that you cannot kill I am in the field, got soil to till And I'ma run it with my niggas 'til we buying the 'ville And I'ma run it with my niggas 'til we buying the town And we gon' talk that shit, I'ma double it down I should have fought that bitch when I had the chance I should have caught that tiger by the bottom his pants And I'll be standing up the wall that they build now Knock you down, divide the whole field, cow I can't fall Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch, I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the- We're sorry, your lyric could not be completed because (ayy, you Lil Darkie, nigga?) And we want to suppress your opinion, fascistically Take away the First Amendment! All hail censorship! All hail our feelings! My God is realer than yours, he said what I do is right That I should fight if Heaven pours I am very, very, sorry My apologies, for coming off so harshly Impart me, second chance So I can dance the way you want me You Nazi! Got me! Take a lot more than that to top me Soft ain't what I'm made of You're the one acting like Adolf Cocky, way that you goose-stepping Way you loose lippin', talking 'bout who trippin' Talking 'bout who to shove under the bus And who all of us trust that we shouldn't This just in, Lil Darkie is racist Spreading the message of Satan with faces Blacker than any of us prolly are But I'm still offended 'cause I'm a retard He tryna be hard, we tryna be safe By making it hard for you to create Niggas that heard of me fight and debate I don't deserve not one word of the hate Mind control, all my thoughts are mine to hold All down in my spinal cord Bitch, this ain't my final form I got no time for you puppets, take yo' opinion and shove it I keep my spirit above it I'm taking criticism if it isn't ignorant I'm not concerned with fitting in, I hit it different I'm a cartoon, but niggas doing more pretending than me Bitches act offended, they get me banned on IG You don't gotta be a hater, you don't like me Why I keep a grin on my face, on my teeth All these niggas mad, they ain't eating like concentration camps Cut yourself escaping from, leaving over the nation fence Most these niggas faking, not working, I'm puttin' them aside Smoke until there's nothing remaining, I call it genocide Phoney ass niggas plotting, whoa (I call it genocide) Fruity niggas acting rotten, so (I call it genocide) On yo' shit nigga, you not been, hoe (I call it genocide) I ain't even think of stopping, though (I call it genocide) Oh? What's this? (Yuh-yuh) Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I'ma fuck around, and Timmy Turner to the tippy top (tippy top) I wonder if these niggas really grip these Glocks Tripping acid, lipping flaccid dicking 'til she gimme top, uh-huh Skipping to the store, I got a red hood on Salvia, we ripping out a ten-foot bong There's a bitch inside my house, she keep on saying she's in pain Yeah, she's sitting on my couch with burning needles in her brain Divinorum in her veins, guess she was on Lexapro The combo made her go insane She feel calmer on cocaine (true story) Don't rap for fame (too whorey) Bitch, whatchu sayin'? I'm Super Saiyan, you super plain (Root for me) I take my pain, make the music Plant a bomb, can't defuse it I am calm, I am lucid They betting on that he lose it, never had it to start with Break you like using guitar pick Constipated always making that hard shit Contemplating taking niggas real far, shit Things happen, niggas switch, you evolve with Time moving, rhyme smoothin' Stay focused, you will shine through sin Street tacos get some dimes, who's in? Know a nigga threw the lime juice in I know how to live (I know how to live) I know how to die too You could jump off a building Eat mushroom for healing, put acid in your eyes too I'ma fuck around, and Timmy Turner to the tippy top (tippy top) I wonder if these niggas really grip these Glocks Tripping acid, lipping flaccid dicking 'til she gimme top, uh-huh Whipping up my visions, humans listen to the shit I drop (shit I drop) Yeah, yeah Yeah, huh, yeah, huh Yeah Yeah, huh, yeah, huh Yeah, huh, yeah, huh Yeah, huh, yeah, huh What goes around, comes around Goes around, goes around, goes around, goes around, ayy What goes around, goes around, goes around, goes around, uh Spider gang shit (uh, Spider gang shit) Goes around, uh, what you what (goes around, goes around, goes around) (Yeah, Karma) Don't be afraid, step right up, step right up! Take your turn at the legendary wheel of Karma But remember, that what goes around Comes back around, goes back around to you, yeah What goes around, comes around Goes around, comes around, goes around, come back to you My mama told me that was true People remember like elephants do People forget all the elements too Living and breathing, succeeding at music At leading the crew with a passion These niggas ain't move 'Cause they crashing and talent, they rationing I'll get a bat, I might bash him in Gripping a blade, and I'm slashing him, happen to you! I pull up on 'em no masking I'm smokin' that dope up in Lassen With DRAIN THE SWAMP blasting I'm cool I'm on the beach up in Tahoe Packing that THC inside a RAW cone I'll be happy when it's all gone Mary Jane answer whenever she called on I had to fall down, I'm smoking too much Fold up a Post-It, I'm chiefing a blue crutch I do not do Dutch, I don't do Backwoods Grab a leaf, only tobacco that smack good I fucked that, I fucked that bitch in the Safeway 7 a.m. and I'm having a great day I'm putting on weight like I'm Tay-K Anime rapper, you sound like a Beyblade Anime rapper, you hard or you not though? Go sip on yo' Wock' and the bars that you pop, oh You need a Glock on yo' lap and it cocked or You grip yo' cock and you fap while you stalk hoes? Niggas walk around in dark clothes Bitch, I'm smoking at the park, O's Asking questions like a narc, no Why you sitting at the start? Go! Go, go, go! Yeah, yeah, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it Oh my, oh my (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) P-P-Pussy boy g-get out my way! I'll run up that check before I run any fades Killing shit for fun but I ain't catching no case Chilling in the sun, a villain catching some rays L-l-legalize the fungi nigga, I eat it anyway It could start with one guy, nigga, the world got plenty fakes It don't need another fire with my brothers in the street They don't show no love, I sight the others, they look industry Let 'em sleep, goodness me, tell me, what should this be? Why you in my live talking shit? I ain't saying shit to you Keep my pride on my hip, that's a weapon I can't lose Peep my vibe or keep zip your lips Why won't you choose to love everybody? Bitch, how many times are you gonna ignore the signs and people's rhymes? Yo' niggas are retarded, he slid and left his .9 Yo mama must have dropped yo' ass upon you spine I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi, we mobbing through the lobby That faggot tried to rob me "No hoe" like D-Lo, bitch I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi, I think the copper saw me But I ain't chain link hopping 'Cause I ain't see no shit Niggas will believe whatever you tell 'em, if you tell 'em enough Helpful when you selling some stuff or starting a war They rotten at the heart at the core I'm plotting to pour LSD in the reservoir All over the floor, I'm bringing Psilocybin on tour I'm hiding the cure for fixing niggas, I'm very sure Stop being depressed Step outside and puff out your chest He made you the best that's ever gonna jump out the nest I'm a crushing a pest, you rushing to get up like you next You failing the test, impale yourself through one of your breasts Somewhere on your chest Your heart departs and leaves you with less Now look at this mess Bitch, pull yourself together, no rest I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi, I know that copper saw me But I ain't chain link hopping 'Cause I'm up in his whip Stop (I know you, motherfucker) Stop resisting (fucking bitch), stop resisting (let me go, you fucking motherfucker) Stop resisting (agh) All you need to do is hop on the subway and go, go! Let your brain leak out of your ears Go insane, nigga, punch all your peers, ayy Pick the kid up, nigga, wipe off your tears We war-ready, I see you very clear For the tribe, do it for the tribe nigga, or 'cause you alive Free what is inside, nigga, I know why you cry There is something vile, taking people ain't no lie I know we should smile bigger because we will die Mama, why we die? Tell me, mama, why we die? I know why they hate me because I will not be shy "I just wanna fly, Daedalus, I have to try" "No, don't be a fool, Icarus, you flew too high" Son, move, get out of my way He was just a boy, wanna play with the day See him where he lay, now see him where he lay Don't succumb to ignorance, or you will have to pay with ya life Play with a knife, you could filet what you write with Stay outta fights Tryna spit or you tryna gang-bang? Pick a type I don't wanna see no talented rappers dying to pipes I won't front, nigga, what you want? I just wanna see you stunt on these hating ass sucka nigga cunts Kick it punt, I don't fuck with runts, 117 killing grunts They in Heaven when I hunt, when I hit him then he... Let his brain leak out of his ears Go insane, bitch, I'll punch all your peers, ayy Pick the kid up, nigga, wipe off your tears We war-ready, I see you very clear Let your brain leak out of your ears Go insane, nigga, punch all your peers, ayy Pick the kid up, nigga, wipe off your tears We war-ready, if you not why you here? Go, go, go One, two, one, two, three, nigga Bitch, I'm killing everyone Bitch, I'm causing a genocide Fuck these rapping niggas, they capping Tap in, pretend to slide Bitch, I'm in the field like a soldier, I'm making fucking moves Made of paper, nigga, I'll fold ya, roll ya, and tuck in smooth Niggas wanna talk, I don't have the time I be on the block meditating, making rhymes Uh, you be hella hating, ain't got no cock, got no spine (yuh) There ain't no debating, do not talk, make a line Bitch, I keep it on me, like commie or an American I ain't smoking with you, but money could make me share it then Sweeter than some honey and funny 'cause I ain't very tan Still the darkest rapper, you slapping, I'm killing every man Huh, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah BI-BI-BI-BI, Yeah, yeah BI-BI-BI-BI, Yeah, yeah Are you still offended? (Are you?) Let me know, please do not be I care so much about how you feel

Darkie, why you looking so sad? Go and take a walk or write a song up on your notepad For what you have you should be grateful, why aren't you more glad? "Yo, keep on killing shit", "I'll see you later", "Oh, for sure, man" It's been a fat ass minute, ain't been feeling right A hypochondriac dissatisfied, my room got no light at times Fuck all of the people judging, you got no right And neither do I The sight of new eyes, a side of you cries Man, it's been a minute I been feeling bad but I been fighting I'm enlightened to the fact that I have limited time I get to spitting these rhymes And lay a shit in your mind They want my lips intertwined So they can leave me behind But I will not submit, I will survive Go make a difference while you are still alive To be the bigger man requires that you standing high The bigger man, the more time he fall before he die There will always be a clown here to fake a smile, for you Running through the town laughing, I despise you too Oh, did I surprise you? Cool "Get up", "Do I gotta?", "Why don't you arise, you fool?" Look at me I put a face on, wow Look at me I put a show on, when I go (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Laugh at the clown and his makeup How does he feel when we wake up? I don't know and I don't care I'm unaware of how he faring Glaring, staring at him so intently At the fair inside the tent he Dance for the people Dance like you mean it Motherfucker, everybody be too pussy to move But grip they dick in they room How the fuck did we ever put a stick in our moon? It's funny I'm a cartoon But keep it realer than a bitch Or her nigga that wanna feature Lemme teach ya how I deal with these reachers that tryna leech us Keep the fuck to myself And my spiders we throw a circus For the good of my health I make entertaining the purpose of it Sing along, have a ball When the clown slip and fall When the jester get mad Put a gun in his hand Rest in peace to Robin Williams Here to act for God and villains Brightest person, darkest feelings Interfere with Satan's dealings, yo, yo