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ILLEGAL MUSIC

BLCKK

LYRICS: 

FIGURE OUT WHO I ROLL ON
AIN'T SHIT THAT I TOLD EM
100K BEEN THE MOTIVE
BOUGHT DRINKS AND I'LL HOLD EM
MONEY CAME WHEN I SHOWED EM
GIVE A FUCK WHAT I OWED HIM
SAME SHIT THAT I'M LOADING
NEVER BEEN WHERE HE GOING

THAT'S HIM IN THE BACK?
HE SEND IT WE SENDING IT BACK
FUCKING RELAX
RUN OUT THE SHIT LIKE IT'S TRACK
I AIN'T NEED TO RAP
NOBODY ME THAT'S A FACT
DO THE SHIT FOR A RACK
TELL HIM WE KNOW WHERE HE AT

I'MA DO IT AGAIN IMA MAKE IT PROBLEM
SAME SHIT WHEN I CALL 'EM
WANT IT BACK WELL I GOT 'EM
HE GOTTA KILL ME
HE GOTTA HIT WHENEVER I'M WASTED, SOBER AIN'T REAL ME

PUSSY MY FRIENDS DON'T CATCH SHIT
LAY HIM DOWN WHEN IT'S DARK OUT
I BEEN MOVING HELLA DIFFERENT I DON'T WANNA TALK BITCH I WANNA A CHECK NOW
ONE STEP FOR THE BLACKLIST
YOU AIN'T NEVER COMING BACK BITCH
WE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOUR BROTHER BET WE PUT HIM UNDER I AIN'T EVEN CHECK SHIT

HE SHOULD'VE KILLED ME THE SECOND HE WANTED ME DEAD
I KILL A BOTTLE WHENEVER, IT PUT HIM TO BED
HE 'BOUTTA DIE FOR THE FUCK OF IT MADE IT A BET
IMA SIT BACK AND JUST WAIT ON THE SHIT IMA GET

MADE ANOTHER LIKE IT'S AUTOMATIC IMA NEVER BE THE ONE TO GO
WATCH 'EM HIT THE FUCKING GROUND FAST LIKE WE BROUGHT A GUN INSIDE THE SHOW
EVERYBODY THAT YOU FUCKIN WITH IT'S BEEN ANOTHER ONE THAT I KNOW
I DON'T REALLY FUCK AROUND WITH IT IF THE MONEY COME TOO SLOW

DEATH AIN'T SHIT
MAKE THAT BOY MY BITCH

I BEEN SLEEPING IT OFF
BET HE CAN'T TOUCH THIS SHIT I GOT THIS SHIT DON'T STOP
TRYNA FUCK UP A COP
I GO 30 FOR 30 I NEVER BEEN PUSSY SHIT LOOK AT 'EM WATCH

I BEEN FUCKIN WITH THE SAME SHIT
SPENT TOO LONG WITH THE SAME BITCH
SUCK A DICK 'CAUSE THE PLAY SWITCH
I DON'T TAKE SHIT 'LESS I MADE IT
FUCK IT I AIN'T TRYNA WAKE UP
LACE SHIT THAT YOU BREAK UP
I DON'T LIKE Y'ALL FAKE FUCK
DUMB SHIT Y'ALL MADE UP

YELLING FIRE IN A MOVIE THEATER [PROD. BIV]

NEEDLE (Prod. By PVNEX)

figure out the lyrics yourself im tired, jetblue can suck my dick

Redeye Freestyle [Prod. CEDES]

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

I JUST BOUGHT THE MOTHERFUCKIN' WHIP I HIT CIVILIAN
I JUST HAD A DREAM ABOUT A COUPLE HUNDRED MILLION
TELL ME WHAT THAT ISSUE IS AGAIN I WASN'T LISTENING
WAY YOU MOTHERFUCKERS WANNA ACT FUCKING SICKENING

BITCH, I AM A PROBLEM
YOU COULDN'T AVOID ME AND I'M THE ONE EMPLOY ME
SAID FUCK IT I THINK I GOT HIM
PHRESHER THAN A MOTHERFUCKING WAIT A MINUTE HOLD UP IMA

TAKE TWO STEPS MOTHERFUCKER FALL BACK
SEE ME OUTSIDE 'BOUT IT BET IT'S ALL BLACK
DROP A FUCKING MIXTAPE SHIP IT WITH THE CRACK
BROKE FOR A MINUTE 'TILL THEY EMAIL ME A RACK

EVERY CITY I'M A PROBLEM
BLACKING IN AND OUT I'M AT THE BAR WITH A BITCH I JUST MET
AND I'M SKIPPING MY SET
NEXT MORNING THEY COMING AT MY NECK SAID I'M FUCKING UP A CHECK

WHIPPING ONE-FIFTY INSIDE A FIFTEEN
I BEEN BREAKING THESE BITCHES SINCE I WAS SIXTEEN
SAID HE 'PROLLY SEEN BETTER WHATEVER THAT MEAN
HER NEW MAN WANNA SEE ME WITH A JURY 'BOUT IT

I BEEN THINKIN' 'BOUT KILLING HIM WASN'T SURE ABOUT IT
AND I COULD HIT THAT SHIT AGAIN BUT WHAT I GET UP OUT IT
SHE TELLIN' EVERYBODY 'BOUT IT I DON'T BLAME HER
SHE DON'T KNOW A THING ABOUT ME NOW I AIN'T THE SAME UH

DARKIE:

CUT THE CHECK
CUT THE CHECK MOTHERFUCKER CUT THE CHECK
I BEEN KILLING SHIT SINCE I WAS SEVENTEEN ON THIS MAC
I'M A FIEND FOR THESE RACKS LIKE IT WAS A BAG OF CRACK
FANS ALWAYS WANNA KNOW WHEN NEW SHIT IS DROPPING
SPIDER GANG THE GREATEST YEAH THIS SHIT IS NEVER STOPPING
I BEEN MAKING MUSIC FOR THE ART NEVER THE PROFIT 
FUCK ALL YOUR ENEMIES AND PRAY THEY NEVER PROFIT
BOTH HANDS STUCK TO A STICK LIKE A PROPHET
BOTH HANDS RUBBER GLOVES ON NO COTTON
BOTH EYES ON ME YOU BETTER TAKE CAUTION
SMOKING SO MUCH MARIJUANA I FEEL LIKE A MARTIAN
I'M JOSH BUT I AIN'T JOSHING
YOU AIN'T DOING SHIT WITH ALL THAT MOTHERFUCKING TALKING
ALL THE CAMERAS FLASHING THE SECOND THAT I WALK IN
THROUGH THE WINDOW OF MY CAR I CAN SEE YOU WALKING
PLOTTING, SITTING WITH MY FINGERS INTERLOCKING
HOW IMA FUCK YOUR MOM AND PUT YOU UP FOR ADOPTION BITCH
YOUR SONGS GOT ME YAWNING
EVERY SHOW I DO I GET THE WHOLE CROWD APPLAUDING BITCH
AND WHEN YOU SPEAKING STOP PAUSING
IT SOUND LIKE YOU STALLING
YOU ARE APPALLING BITCH
AND WHEN YOU RUNNING STOP JOGGING
BEFORE I PULL UP ON YOU AND TAKE ALL OF YOUR BELONGINGS BITCH

SKELETON FEAT. LIL DARKIE

Run up in your head
Bitches spoon fed
You ain't live how you said
Speaking on the dead
Bitch I'll bury you instead
Just been looking for fix
Killing my help
I was buried with them

Told to keep silent
Shit made me violent
Lived for attention
But learned to hide it
Pray on my problems
Think you surviving
Living for pressure
You still supplying

Don't wanna say it's ok
Just for them to take the feeling away
Don't wanna say it's ok

Pour it out
out
Pour it out
out

restorations

DIE ON PURPOSE PROD. NOVÂFLED

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

FUCK EVERYBODY OUTSIDE
TINTED WINDOWS I GOT PEOPLE ON THE INSIDE
I MIGHT START SELLIN' BRICKS WITH MY - WILD
AND MY NEW SHIT MEAN THIS MY TOP 5
IF THAT SHIT AIN'T COME FROM ME COULDN'T BE A FACT
I DON'T FUCKING NEED A THING HOLD UP MATTER FACT
I TAKE IT BACK I NEED A SWITCH ON MY NEW METAL
WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINK THESE RACKS FOR, SENTIMENTAL?

BITCH I'M
BACK WITH IT I FOUND YOU I WANT BLOOD BITCH
TRACK DIFFERENT AS SOON AS YOU PUT ME IN THE MIX
I'M GETTIN' SICKER EVERY SECOND YOU GON' DIE QUICK
I'M IMPATIENT I WANT FIGURES FOR A FEATURE
RUNNIN' UP A TAB WITH THE FUCKING GRIM REAPER
MONEY IN THE BAG LIVING AIN'T GON' GET CHEAPER
I'M OUTSIDE Y'ALL WINDOW WITH THE FUCKING STREET SWEEPER

WATCH YASELF I BEEN THROUGH IT ONE TIME
THEN I'M RUNNING THROUGH A FULL BOTTLE TWO NIGHTS
COULDN'T BE LIKE ME IF YOU TRIED THREE LIVES
THINK 'BOUT GIVING UP AND FUCKING BUY A FOUR FIVE
FIGURED I WAS DIFFERENT SINCE I'M SIX YEARS OLD
SEVEN OUT OF SEVEN EVERY WEEK WOULDN'T FOLD
I DROP EIGHTY PROOF AND IT'S NINE TIMES BIGGER
TEN OUT OF TEN SPEAKING OF WHICH I NEED LIQUOR
X2

IF YOU STILL AIN'T PICK IT UP I'M A MOTHERFUCKING ISSUE
LONGER I'M ALIVE MAMA CRY 'CAUSE SHE BEEN THROUGH
EVERY OTHER PENNY THAT HER SON MADE BURNT
DEAD MAN WALKING YEAH BITCH BUT I LEARN
EVERY FUCKING SECOND THAT I BREATH BITCH I EARN THAT
FUCK YOU, DON'T WANNA HEAR SHIT AFTER BACKPACK
I'M FUCKING BETTER BITCH I'M IN IT THAT'S A SETBACK
TRUST ME I'M 'BOUT MY MOTHERFUCKING GETBACK

CHEAP

CURTIS [PROD. CUBE]

STOMP YOUR BRAINS OUT [prod. KARBINE]

hell

HELL (PROD. PHXTON)

@frxsttt
art by @qaedam4

lyrics:
take my ak shoot em if i see em then its on sight 
pistol toted ak loaded just to get them gone bye 
ugh 
a fuck boy thats that shit i dont like 
yuh
a snitch boy thats that shit i dont like

talking fucking talking bitch u only do that shit online 
but i just killed ur brother next u getting gutted with my knife 
i dont fuck with lame ass motherfuckers you gon die tonight 
i turned 18 and bought the biggest knife that i could fucking find 

bitch im pulling up i got my sniper n my pistol 
max prestige im coming in i got my streaks a fucking missile 
got my dsr50 on who is this well bitch its riddle 
bitch u trapped inside my basement dying til u solve this riddle bitch

ugh a fuck boy thats that shit i dont like 
a snitch boy thats that shit i dont like 
a bitch boy u that cunt i dont like 
i like cutting bodies up in my spare time 

take my ak shoot em if i see em then its on sight 
pistol toted ak loaded just to get them gone bye 
ugh 
a fuck boy thats that shit i dont like 
yuh
a snitch boy thats that shit i dont like

what the fuck u think u fucking flexing 
u a basic motherfucker u got nothing to be flexing 
get tf out of my dms bitch i dont want to be texting 
i got a brand new chainsaw i think that its time to do some testing 

ugh a fuck boy thats that shit i dont like 
a snitch boy thats that shit i dont like 
a bitch boy u that cunt i dont like 
i like cutting bodies in my spare time x2

SPOTIFY

DONT LIKE (PROD. FROSTTT)

LYRICS:

AY SAID FUCK RAPPERS
I HATE YOU AND I HATE EVERYBODY WITH YOU
FUCK THIS MONEY AND FUCK MY LIFE I'D RATHER DIE IF I CAN'T BITCH YOU

IF YOU DEAD I'M DYING WITH YOU
FUCK THAT WHAT'S UP WITH YOU
REMEMBER THAT SHIT THAT WE ALL BEEN THROUGH
QUIT FOR WHAT I WANNA GET RICHER

PICK THAT SHIT UP
FELT MY CHECK GET BIGGER
I STEPPED ON EVERYBODY
SEEN THAT BOY I SPIN HIM
AY WHAT YOU ON
WALKED IN THIS BITCH GOT SOMETHING ON
I'M THINKING 'BOUT BURNING THIS FUCKING PALM
I TOOK MY CHANCE I'M RUNNING UP

I FORGOT TO GIVE A FUCK
MY FAMILY UP AS FUCK
PLAY 'BOUT ME GET FUCKING STUCK
Y'ALL CAN'T BE SERIOUS HUH

I GOT MINE WITH FUCKING BLOOD
I SWEAT MY PANIC OUT
RUN THIS BACK GO PAY ME SOME
Y'ALL THINK I'M FUCKING DUMB

PICK THAT SHIT UP
FELT MY CHECK GET BIGGER
I STEPPED ON EVERYBODY
SEEN THAT BOY I SPIN HIM
AY WHAT YOU ON
WALKED IN THIS BITCH GOT SOMETHING ON
I'M THINKING 'BOUT BURNING THIS FUCKING PALM
I TOOK MY CHANCE I'M RUNNING UP

TALK 'BOUT ME AGAIN I HELP YOU FUCKING DIE
AIM AT EVERYBODY, STAY THE FUCK INSIDE
I DON'T TALK 'BOUT SHIT BECAUSE I'M FUCKING RIGHT
THIS MY FUCKING DOG AND HE GONE LEARN TO BITE

BLOOD ON MY HANDS AGAIN MAN FUCK THAT BLOOD IN MY PLANS AGAIN
ALL BLACK MY EVERYTHING CAN'T SEE ME OUTSIDE I'M RUNNING MAN
I FUCKING HATE IT HERE
I FUCKING HATE SHIT EVERYWHERE
CAN'T GET ME TO CARE 'BOUT SHIT
I SPIT ON PEOPLE ANYWHERE

THINK I WAS BORN TO FUCK SHIT UP
I FUCKING BETTER BE
WHAT THE FUCK ELSE HAPPEN
TEN SHOTS AND ASPIRIN
I'M FUCKING READY

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE I FUCKING HATE YOU FUCKING
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH GET OFF MY DICK AND FUCKING

PICK THAT SHIT UP
FELT MY CHECK GET BIGGER
I STEPPED ON EVERYBODY
SEEN THAT BOY I SPIN HIM
AY WHAT YOU ON
WALKED IN THIS BITCH GOT SOMETHING ON
I'M THINKING 'BOUT BURNING THIS FUCKING PALM
I TOOK MY CHANCE I'M RUNNING UP

EVERY RAPPER ON EARTH COULD DIE RIGHT NOW AND NOTHING WOULD CHANGE [PROD. WENDIGO]

Attention's new single off of his upcoming mixtape "The RAW Files."
All Rights Reserved.

Cracked Case

lyrics:

sue me for all the samples
just wanted someone to listen to me
way to talk without being visible me
and who you see when you look at me not the same
ten toes trippin im victim to every game
admittedly switched up,
when living isn’t enough,
if that wasn’t fucked up,
no pieces for picking up
consider who clean it up ‘for you pull the trigger and tuck
and that fact of that on its own sprout grudges because i’m stuck

im dead wrong
i been it since i jumped on
anxiety eat me up over a phone call
i’m shaking and waking up when the sun isn’t out
can’t remember the last time i tried talking it out
i got old friends,
i used to call my blood
i seen the news about em its twisting inside my gut
might as well be dead how the drugs is eating him up
i don’t wanna see him in person it’s bad enough

i got bottles and cheap distractions bought for comforting me
you not poppin me over instagram you stuck here with me
if you breathing above the dirt and don’t feel lucky to be
then it’s half of me that could feel you but it’s touchy to see
cause its fifty percent of walking on this planet that’s nothing
forty percent on top of that that make you feel something
if part of that make you sick and ninety still didn’t cut it
then it’s ten percent you could love about it made out of money

i’m not the type to talk
unless it’s liquor in me
i’m thanking god for skot
i’m thanking god for beamy
every time that i text him james send it back in a minute
if matt and jack wasn’t with me, ill leave that part omitted
if i ain’t had jay on my team then id be dead already
and kendrick still don’t how much he helped me feel less empty
my dad my biggest fan i love him more than anybody
if i ain’t get you in this verse know that you still my family

OLD FRIENDS [PROD. SKOTSKR]

Vulgar Display of Power

Walk

What We Do - Ft. Jay Battle (Prod. Dez Wright)

Human

Young Man (Feat. Moody, & Damon Alexander)

About not being able to get out of your own way

Spotify

Me In My Way Ft The Jokerr, Danny Thomas, Enkay47, & Dubbs

Prod. by Biv

ft. https://soundcloud.com/blckk

piss in mi face Ft. BLCKK

IMMA SAY THIS CUZ IG KEEP FLAGGING ME
NO I NOT A NAZI. I'M A LOVE NAZI. 
AS IN I FORCEFULLY SPREAD MY REGIME OF LOVE

LYRICS:

BITCH IM SMOKING 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 WONT BE SUCCESSFUL MAKING THOSE ANIMATIONS
SHUT YO APPLE EATING ASS UP AND DO SOME LAMINATIONS


I TEAR A PAGE OUT THE BIBLE IF I BE OUT OF PAPERS
IDLE NIGGAS WORSHIPING IDOLS PUT ACID IN YO WAFERS

PASTOR SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL GETTING THAT BOOMING
DID I ASK YA PUSSY NIGGA YOU A HUMAN…


AND IMMA BE A STAR SOON
WAVY LIKE A,HAB HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE HARPOON
SAVE ME I MAY, HAVE PULLED THE TRIGGA ATE SOME HARD SHROOMS
MAYBE IM FA,DED BUT I WIGGLE LIKE A CARTOON

YEAH, IIIIIII FEEL LIKE A CARTOON

I’M IN YO DEVICES
PERPETUATE YOUR VICES
IN CRISIS BUT IM THE NICEST
ALWAYS EAT YOUR FOOD WITH SPICES

PAY ATTENTION TO THE PRICES
DONT BE MADE INTO A SUCKA
YOU WONT HAVE ENOUGH FOR SUPPER
KEEP YA NUMBERS ON THE UPPER

TUPPO-WEAR EATING 
MY SEATING STEADY ON THE CARPET
I PARK IT AND THEN I SPARK IT
NO MARKETING HITTING TARGETS

I HIT LIKE GUITAR PICK
THAT STRUMMING OR LIKE DRUM
THAT BE GUNNING YOU DOWN FO 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

DONT DO NO ARGUMENTS 
PULL UP NO PARKING IT
YOU HEAR THE SOUND
WHEN MY NIGGAS IS SPARKING IT

I GOT TWO HANDS ON THAT BITCH I WONT 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 HOE


I ACT LIKE A WACKO
I SPIT LIKE IM CHEWING ON YOU AND DONT KNOW WHAT
TO DO WITH THE GOO
YOU A SLIMEY ASS NIGGA YOU DRIP LIKE A GARBAGE BAG
TRY ME ILL ALWAYS PULL UP WITH A LARGER MAG

BUILT LIKE AN ARMORY
NIGGAS GOT NO CHACE OF HARMING ME
SMOKE UP A GARDEN G
I THINK IT HARDEN ME
I AM NOT HURTING MY PAIN IS TOO FAR TO SEE
BITCH IF WE KICK IT NO WAY YOU SAY NAW TO WEED


OR TO POPPING A BOTTLE
WE POP HIM HE WADDLE
I AINT NEVER DODDLE
IM KICKING THE THROTTLE
WHILE FUCKING A MODEL
I STAY AS DRAWING
YO LIFE IS NOVEL
AND MOST OF IT AWFUL

NOBODY READ   NO MORE I STAY ON THE SCREEN YOU WHORE
YOU PAY TO GET TO SEEN
YOU POOR
DONT PLAY FOR NO TEAM
IM BORED

TALKING THAT SHIT YO LIP LOOK LIKE AN ASSHOLE
WALK IN THAT BITCH SHOOT THE BRICKS OUT YO CASTLE
YOU ONE DEM NIGGA 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 WONT PASS THE CHRONIC TO YA
SUPER SONIC HOOVER
VACCUM BITCH
I PACK HER SMACKING LIPS
MY DICK ATTACK HER 
SLIP INSIDE HER BACKEND QUICK

STACKING CHIPS LIKE IT’S A PRINGLE CAN 
LET’S GET IT CRACKING BITCH NIGGA BRING IT THEN

BRING IT THEN

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST


BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT
CHOP STICK GET ATE
FUCK YO FATE
CHANGE YO FUCKING 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 TRIP 
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 DYING IN THE STREET
KEEP UP THE PACE
FUCK YOU SLOWING FOR WE RACING
ON OUR FEET
WE MOVE WITH HASTE


I’M AMAZED
ALL THESE NIGGAS FALLING OFF
FREE FOURTEEN 
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
STOCKING YOUR EVIDENCE LOCKER
MEDICINE SET IN’LL STOP YOUR
HEAD IN A DROPPER
I KEEP THE LEAD IN A YAPPA
I GET TO POPPING YA TOP OR
YA LEGS AND SEVER SPIT RED 
AND I DROP YA 
DEAD AND IN HEAVEN WITH PAPA

(I WRITE TOO MANY LYRICS FOR SOUNDCLOUD TO HANDLE)

HOLOCAUST (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS)

ORDER: CUBENSIS, SOLSA, WENDIGO x3 
LYRICS:
MY GOD IS REALER THAN YOURS!
HE SAYS WHAT I IS 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 AINT WHAT IM MADE OF
YOURE THE ONE ACTING LIKE ADOLF
COCKY

WAY THAT YOU GOOSE STEPPING
WAY THAT YOU LOOSE LIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TRIPPING
TALKING BOUT WHO TO SHOVE UNDER THE BUS
AND WHO ALL OF US TRUST THAT WE SHOULDNT 
THIS JUST IN
LIL DARKIE IS RACIST
SPREADING THE MESSAGE OF SATAN WITH FACES
BLACKER THAN ANY OF US PROLLY ARE
BUT IM STILL OFFENDED CUZ IM 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 DONT DESERVE NOT ONE WORD OF THE HATE

MIND CONTROL
MY THOUGHTS ARE MINE TO HOLD
DOWN IN MY SPINAL CORD
BITCH THIS AINT MY FINAL FORM

I GOT NO TIME FOR YOU PUPPETS
TAKE YO OPINION AND SHOVE IT
I KEEP MY SPIRIT ABOVE IT
IM TAKING CRITICISM IF IT ISNT IGNORANT
IM NOT CONCERNED WITH FITTING IT HIT IT DIFFERENT
IM A CARTOON
BUT NIGGAS DOING MORE PRETENDING THAN ME
BITCHES ACT OFFENDED GET BANNED ON IG
YOU DONT GOTTA BE A HATER YOU DONT LIKE ME
WHY I KEEP A GRIN ON MY FACE ON MY TEETH

ALL THESE NIGGAS MAD THEY AINT EATING LIKE CONCENTRATION CAMPS
CUT YOURSELF ESCAPING FROM LEAVING OVER THE NATION FENCE
MOST THESE NIGGAS FAKING NOT WORKING IM PUTTING THEM ASIDE
SMOKE UNTIL THERE’S NOTHING REMAINING I CALL IT GENOCIDE

PHONY ASS NIGGAS PLOTTING WOAH
FRUITY NIGGAS ACTING ROTTEN, SO
ON YO SHIT NIGGA YOU NOT BEEN, HOE
I AINT EVEN THINK OF STOPPING, THO

-

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS, TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID 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

THERES A BITCH INSIDE MY HOUSE SHE KEEP ON SAYING SHE IN PAIN
YEAH SHES 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)
DONT RAP FOR FAME
(TOO WHOREY)
BITCH WHATCHU SAYIN IM SUPER SAIYAN YOU SUPER PLAIN
(ROOT FOR ME)

I TAKE MY PAIN 
MAKE THE MUSIC
PLANT A BOMB
CANT 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
CONTEMPLATED TAKING NIGGAS REAL FAR SHIT
THINGS HAPPEN NIGGAS SWITCH YOU EVOLVE WITH

TIME MOVING
RHYME SMOOTH AND
STAY FOCUSED YOU WILL SHINE THREW SIN
STREET TACOS GET SOME DIMES
WHOS IN
KNOW A NIGGA THEW THE
LIME JUICE IN

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

IMMA FUCK AROUND AND TIMMY TURNER TO THE TIPPY TOP
I WONDER IF THESE NIGGAS REALLY GRIP THESE GLOCKS TRIPPIN 
ACID LIPPING FLACID DICKING TIL SHE GIMME TOP
WHIPPING UP MY VISIONS HUMANS LISTEN TO THE SHIT I DROP

-

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
GOES AROUND COME BACK TO YOU
MY MOMMA TOLD ME THAT WAS TRUE
PEOPLE REMEMBER LIKE ELEPHANTS DO

PEOPLE FORGET ALL THE ELEMENTS TOOOO
LIVING AND BREATHING SUCCEEDING AT MUSIC
AT LEADING THE CREW WITH A PASSION THESE NIGGAS AINT MOVE 
CUZ THEY CRASHING AND TALENT THEY RATIONING

ILL GET A BAT I MIGHT BASH HIM IN
GRIPPING A BLADE AND IM SLASHING HIM 
HAPPEN TO YOU
I PULL UP ON EM NO MASKING IM
SMOKING THAT DOPE UP IN LASSEN
WITH DRAIN THE SWAMP BLASTING IM COO

IM ON THE BEACH UP IN TAHOE
PACKING THAT THC INSIDE A RAW CONE
ILL BE HAPPY WHEN IT’S ALL GONE
MARY JANE ANSWER WHENEVER SHE CALLED ON

I HAD TO FALL DOWN IM SMOKING TOO MUCH
FOLD UP A POST IT IM SMOKING A BLUE CRUTCH
I DO NOT DO DUTCH I DONT DO BACKWOODS
GRABBA LEAF ONLY TOBACCO THAT SMACK GOOD

I FUCKED THAT BITCH IN THE SAFEWAY
7:00 AM AND IM HAVING A GREAT DAY
IM PUTTING ON WEIGHT LIKE IM TAY-K
ANIME RAPPER YOU SOUND LIKE A BEYBLADE

(SORRY)

GENOCIDE (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS/SOLSA)

GET UP YOU FILTHY MAGGOT
https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-colossal-conflict-lyrics

COLOSSAL CONFLICT (PROD. CUBENSIS/WENDIGO/JAMES GORCZYCA)

RAP PHENOMENON feat. LIL DARKIE (PROD. WENDIGO)(MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC.)

lyrics:
https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-satan-lives-in-hollywood-lyrics

SATAN LIVES IN HOLLYWOOD (PROD. WENDIGO)

THANK YOU TO EDDISON, VENTING PALACE, OUTRAGE, DROWNWITHTOGA, PROD NOAH, AND NEZIAH1K FOR WORKING WITH ME ON THIS ALBUM.

SPECIAL THANKS TO JAY, SIMON, AND JOHN.

HAVE FUN.

-KINO.

DEAD RAT [PROD. OUTRAGE]

MUSIC VIDEO

PLAYING WITH FIRE [PROD. NEZIAH1K]

SPINE [PROD. VENTING PALACE]

01_REVIEW

PLAY THIS TO PERISH....

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DEATH WHiSTLE! (feat. Wavehi, Zedsu, & Kiss Meta) | prod. DebtCollectxr

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