LIL DARKIE/Brahman

Darkie & Brahman

This is def not gonna be in any order just random collection of all unreleased lil darkie/brahman songs I could find

Every unreleased lil darkie/brahman I could find

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Every Lil Darkie/Brahman Song (including features)

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MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/S0H6ibsqILo
SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/6JtkrS4HfyQMtqqVjyxAtm?si=nCLQBdLXQHezGeq7iqrEpw

USA (FT. EDDISON) (PROD. MKULTRA)

lyrics: 

there’s no point, they have won
take our daughters and our sons
make more slaughter with our guns 
everyone is alive for to make mo funds

if you can hear this song
then something somewhere’s going wrong
then you might be alive meaning you’re not gone
then you might have decided to put it on

in the pad like a frog sitting on a pond
cuz there’s no point, they have won  
take our daughters and our sons
make more slaughter with our guns 
everyone is alive for to make mo funds

if you can hear this song
it’s cuz it’s 2021 
or they have not yet dropped the bombs
or maybe just not launched em all 

i'm smoking that impossible 
so i will not act volatile 
i know it’s not responsible 
but that is my response to bull shit

i feel unstoppable
under my shorts i have a full dick 
it is improbable 
that you would have the balls to pull it

if you were gripping the trigger
would you make like Adolf Hitler
or would you just sit on twitter
saying how you want to kill yourself

das that shit i'm sick of 
there aint shit to hit below yo belt
you a fucking quitter 
i hope your entire life is hell

why you sound so bitter darkie?
cuz when i'm close to giving up

and i'm considering shoving all i’ve done up my butt
i remember what my father told me when i-i was young
no one really gives a fuck about your life until it’s done

they have won

take our daughters and our sons
make more slaughter with our guns 
everyone is alive for to make mo funds

if you can hear this song
then something somewhere’s going wrong
then you might be alive meaning you’re not gone
then you might have decided to put it on

from the front to the back
pe-po somou mo-at
a cou puthaum a
a cou puthaum a-at

a cou puthaum a
i could put that on myself
boku namae wa
mister put yo ass up on a shelf

hai, dozo let’s begin
get yo ass inside the ring
in my dojo im the king
i will send yo ass to heaven 

if it mean i keep that belt
if it mean that i’m the champion
i will go through any thing 
the universe just doesn't give a 
fuck about the pain you’ve felt

the little voice tell me give up
a demon with two angel wings
he making everything tough 
cuz he don't wanna see me win

are you down with ending up
regretting wishes in the bin 
cuz you aint wanna try enough

i swear upon my everything that i will never give up
destroy what hell and heaven bring like i am lord shiva
strike fear into my enemies i make the demon shiver
i will turn the blood inside yo people’s veins into a river 

there’s no point, they have won

take our daughters and our sons

there’s no point, on your sword
so what the fuck do you got it for?
there’s no points, on your score
everyone is alive for to make more gore

if you can hear this song
then i have let you live this long
then i let you remain upright
you fucking coward stay and fight 
both of my fists put out your lights!

FIGHT! (PROD. BRAHMAN)

young - vacations (slowed, reverb, muffled)

alien blues but its sped up

Brahman - C In Closing

smells like teen spirit - Nirvana (slowed, muffled, reverb)

banana pie - lil darkie (slowed, reverb, muffled)

pixies - where is my mind (sped up)

NO HANDS (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

HASH SLINGING SLASHER (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

ICE CREAM - LIL DARKIE X LIL VAMP (PROD. BRAHMAN)

BIG WAVE (PROD. WENDIGO)

ARE YOU OUTTA YOUR MIND? (PROD. WENDIGO)

lyrics:
i would love to show everybody how crazy this, but it's unfortunate that we can't, because not everybody will be able to handle it
well, call the police and send them to my place of residence
i love you
i love you too, man, thank you for being here for me

i went to sleep at five o'clock
woke back up at around one
gotta use the John, like a round one
roach on the ground, move around one
and now it's two 'cause i was burnin'
now i'm up at seven 'cause my body learnin'
how to catch a z, no promethazine
it's a cloudy summer, what the weather mean?
i been thinkin' 'bout how i'ma eat based on dollar amounts
i got that app and account
that show me if i surmount
to other people, i'm not worth what i have done
i am worth what i have owned
what i have sold, how many dollar i hold
how many tuck in my fold
how many bands that i roll
i feel my heart and it cold
colder than ice, colder than ice
knockin' down somebody door
"get on the floor!"
people have heard that before
gettin' stuck up and sent home
i know i'm trapped in this world
i know i'm trapped in this form
might as well act like i'm born
i am a human
i will kill everything i can adorn
bring me your art, bring me your laws
fuck it, i'm burnin' it all
ridin' through Vernon to ball in the valley
i can not get out of cali
i love the ocean and alleys
livin' in the wild, wild west
i just wanna pile my checks
i just wanna find that key
i just wanna set me free
i don't know, let me be
i don't know, let me be!
workin' like da vinci
'cause i got no love in me
i just got that blood in me
i won't put that mud in me
i wanna feel pain
'cause if there ain't pain, no gain
and i don't wanna fry my brain
i've done about every strain
and i'ma enjoy my lane
and i'ma enjoy my reign, you bet
you niggas ain't feel nothing yet
but i ain't even place my bet
yeah i ain't even show my hand
and you goin' down, one band
abandon your band in a can
i am a man (yuh, ayy, huh)
but we are the thoughts in his head
i am trapped, i must rap
or else everything turnin' to red
turnin' in bed
people at work goin' on about me
and these rappers is showin'
they think that i owe 'em
i just might pick up and throw 'em
i just might blow up and show 'em
i know i'm trapped, i know i'm trapped
i know i'm trapped, i know i'm trapped
i know i'm trapped like a bird in a cage
i know i'm trapped, and it fill me with rage
i know i'm trapped in another man's mind
i know i'm trapped, i'm the last of my kind
i'm trapped, i'm trapped
alone in the city, got 12 on my ass
got 19 years in me, i'm older to many
this kid drinkin' henny at kick backs
said i do not look like i'm young

i know im trapped,

lyrics:
it was like we were like in--it didn't feel like purgatory, because it looked beautiful. but, though, when we died, we were like god. like we were the almighty, like, we could, like every time i took a breath it felt like "ahhh!"

for the first time, i could die
i could die and rest my head
i could forget what they said
mushroom tore through me like lead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
everything is really funny when you're dead
i got hella shit to laugh about
spilling from my head
i just love how some of you walk about
walk about my town with my homie
rockin' out
walk about my town feeling lonely
i'm on that sad way
having a bad day
lift your hand and wait
smile so blandly
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead
i'm dead

"there was points where i'd--we would be talking like this, but we'd--we would be in that other world."
"yes."
"right."
"i think, sometimes like this: to me, that other world is here all the time, and we just can't see it."

i feel like darkness, don't make me cry no more
what i don't know, i won't hide no more

boo (*woman screaming*)

i've been in the gutter to long
making new songs
smoking on the tea, oolong, that's right
i don't give a fuck, you wrong
i am too strong
i ain't even care and you on that mic
i am really rapping, no shit
i spit my truth in the booth
i ain't fucking with a group ass boy-o
that pollo not loyal, we royal
kill yourself in the poop

but then i made no hands. *chuckle*

but then i died.

lyrics:
https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-at-first-i-couldnt-lyrics

at first i couldn't,

lyrics:
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end

you eat food because you gotta or you wanna?
honest question, tell me, you want mre’s or benihana?
it's a lesson in there somewhere, i'm too high to add a comma
messing up my chest with recreational marijuana
innit, innit
funny how we think we got our backs
you the snake in your own heel
you ain’t buying your own meal
you is faking, that’s for real
i know i am my own Satan
that's a fact i'm not debatin'
i am high as fuck, i’m fadin'
something else will take my place and say things for me
i ain’t accountable, my accolades are uncountable
pain insurmountable, i deal with shit at a pound a bowl
fuck on your bitch and she’s pound-able, uh
i am a sinner, i could be a tutor
but not on the news as a shooter (oh boy!)
you should bury your secrets inside of your mental
so bury them deep, i'll put blood in your dental
i’m biting the end of the barrel
i tried to kill myself too many times so i rhyme like i'm feral
straight from the bottom of the barrel
goin' to hell like gomorrah, or cain killing abel
i had it flood on my wrist
i had it flood on my wrist, make it drip, drip
now it will never get watched
i don't want time on my mind 'til i rip, rip
all of you people should off yourself
i’d love to see you in awful health
i don’t give fuck about your feelings, bro (uh huh)
they want to use all my talents and gifts
i ain’t kneeling, though (never)
kill yourself, always freeloading (uh)
kill yourself, don’t need decoding (yuh)
out of line, so i’m reloading (uh uh)
i don’t need any or all you to feature
you get a feature you probably a teacher to me
if you hurt then you probably a reacher
now it's somebody else turning the bleachers
i ain't that nerd, nah, forget whatever you heard, yuh
i can not run in a herd, i’m just running the pack, yuh
sack Town, we do not back down, crack down
fuck with us you get smacked 'round, pacquiao
on some real cool shit, took a eighth of 'shrooms, been a new dude since
everybody calling me telling me i’m different
i killed myself, motherfucker, i lived it
become a new person, you can not survive
if you is a bitch, then you run and you hide
you’d be surprised, seeing with new pair of eyes
this is just one of my lies
i am inside, i am inside of my mind but eye make me blind, i
i only need one, i am the free one
every day i woke up, wanted to be done

that's how tiny we are. if that's how small the simulation is, why am i here? why is everything so perfect, like, in the moment, like, oh, no, no anxiety, no nothing and then... bam, you're back in life

so then i tried.

lyrics:
fucking having a "broken bike," oh, shut up!
who put me in the same room as this faggot?
hi! welcome! the first song is gonna be a note from the author to himself, and after that, it's gonna--not be that

hey everyone, this is lil darkie! just checking in to remind you to keep all hands, arms, feet, and legs inside your thoughts at all times, okay dears?

i feel like i am jim carrey
the mask i wear is scary, ooh, uh
hand on the cream like berry
i licked the bitch like mary (*licks*)
yeah tha--yeah that's me
if you can't even rap, stop yapping
you switching up, you capping
talking--talking shit
you got nobody to share
all of your hate with
who care
throw a--throw a fit
i don't care one bit
but i couldn't, wouldn't, won't, cause you a bitch
i just wonder how long it would take for you to die
hanging higher than you've ever been on any line
fine
him dead on the road, tec-9
put it through the head he used to hear my rhymes
i hope
pussy you a fucking fraud
pussy boy i pray to god
(kill--kill yours--)
i've been making enemies, head of bees on my neck
i be buzzing, i be cussing and busting a fucking tec

yeah they be talking that shit but i don't give a fuck i throw no hands in public
you wanna run up and hit and get hit with the bucket then buck it right on the subject
i am the voice in your head that you don't wanna hear but you just gotta learn to love it
i am the hand on the gat that be itching to blow on the sheriffs if i ain't above it
i got a bit of the weed
i got a bit of the wad
you got a bit of the seed
you got a bit of the talk
serving a bit of the rock
that was a cap
pussy you fronting a lot
pussy you front on the gram
you not a man
you is a rat and a prick
you gotta cap for a dip
pussy you banned
pussy you renting them cars
pussy you buying them bars
barely a guy
nigga you barely alive
nigga hop outta my line
i see you lurking
i see you peeping my shit
i see you weeping a bit
i'm out of town
sorry the boy ain't around
i'm gonna lay with the pound, yuh
that's the way i like it, soon as i switch which lanes
i would swing a young darkie like i switched up brains
i got water in my body, i am poor, i reign
i got slaughter in my blood, i am so insane
taught our apes that all doubt me i'm a monkey say it proudly
woo!

it's a zoo back home
wish i drew that chrome
put 'em down when i had the chance
make it look like happenstance
cops will do a tapping dance
and opps will get a crap in pants
i'm a wraith
i'm feeling darker, cannot concentrate
i am hate
i wanna park and hit you in your face
feel the bass
i'm smoking heavy blunt is always laced
run the raids
but no one know if darkie caught a case
fuck you, g
you nigga bitches niggas ain't for me
tainting me
i can't believe these kids are painting me and
drawing me
i don't know what they might have saw in me
a ball of meat
i throw 'em out until it's perfect bro
worth it though
they not around when i am hurting more
i don't care
that's why i choose to go delete my hair
and now they staring at me like i mattered all along to them
i'm your friend
i'm Lil Darkie, it's your life i'll end

it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll end
it's your life i'll e-

i wanted to kill myself,

@satoshigambino - laid full (unreleased bandcamp exclusive)

this is a reupload of lil darkies song bong rip that he recently deleted, in no way am I taking credit for this song, just reuploading for the fans that would miss it 

lil darkie- BONG RIP (PROD Faded hippie/brahman)

lyrics: 
THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
WHAT DO WE DO?
THEY KEEP BEATING UP EACHOTHER
THERE AINT NOTHING TO DO
YA DONT WANNA GET IT STARTED 
THEY AINT FUCKING WIT CHU
BECAUSE THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED 
WHAT DO WE DO?

WE DO DRUGS
WE PUTTING PACKS IN A LUNG
BURN NUGS 
I DONT WANNA GET A JOB 
NO FUN
I DONT WANNA GET NO MONEY
WANNA BE LIKE EVERYBODY 
I WON

THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
WHAT DO WE DO?
THEY DONT WANNA FUCKING STUDY
WANNA GO TO A SCHOOL
THEY’RE JUST CHILLING WITH THEIR BUDDIES
BY THE SIDE OF THE POOL
BECAUSE THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED 
WHAT DO WE DO?

WE SHOULD KILL EVERYBODY 
THAT BEEN ACTING A FOOL
AND THEN BURY THEM IN GUCCI
SO THAT ALL OF EM COOL
IM GOING TO A PARTY
CUZ I HEARD THAT IT RULES
THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
WHAT DO WE DO?

THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
EVERY DAY
THAT LIGHT FROM THE TELEPHONE IS
MELTING YOUR BRAIN
GO THE FUCK OUTSIDE
THEY GOT NOTHING TO PLAY
BECAUSE THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED
AND GOT NOTHING TO SAY

THE KIDS ARE ALL RETARDED (PROD. WENDIGO/MKULTRA/DARKIE)

lyrics:
DISCLAIMER: DO NOT KILL YOURSELF AND BLAME IT ON ME
THIS IS WHERE THE TAG WOULD GO IF THIS WAS A 
TRIPLESIXDELETE BEAT
SHOUTOUT MK

I CAN’T LIE
WHEN I SEE YOU ON THE INTERNET I WANT TO DIE
HOW DID GOD LET SOMETHING SO RETARDED COME ALIVE
FUCK THE WAY YOU MOVING LIKE A FRUIT FLY THAT WANT SOME PIE
GIVE IT ONE YEAR YOUR CAREER JUST WON’T SURVIVE

RUN THAT BACK
NIGGA 
RUN THAT BACK
CANT FRONT THAT PACK 
BITCH I WANT THAT BACK 
MEDITATE SO IM A 
ONE EYED FAG
BITCH YOU HAD YO SHOT
BITCH YOU HAD YO CHANCE 
GO DO THAT DANCE
GO DO PULL DOWN YO PANTS
MY DICK IN YO HANDS SO 
SUCK THAT SHIT

you gon have to go for longer i dont buss that quick
bitch touch that tip
my cock fucking up guts and busting ribs 

YES I WANT TO DIE
EVERY TIME I SEE YOU I FEEL TERRIBLE I WANT TO CRY 
I DON’T LIKE YOU RAPPERS YOU SO LAME WITH ALL THE CLOTHES YOU BUY 
I DON’T NEED TO BLOW DON’T NEED NO HOES DON’T NEED NO FORTY FIVE

YOU GON BE 45
STILL SUCKING DICK 
FOR SOME LOVE
FOR SOME CLICKS
FOR SOME BUD
WASSUP BITCH
WASSUP CUZ 

DON’T SAY SHIT 
YOU A FAKE NIGGA
THERE AINT NO CONVERSATION TO MAKE WITCHA

FUCKING 
WITH TOO MANY NIGGAS
I SHOULD DISS MYSELF OR SOMETHING

FUCK FROM AROUND ME YOU ARE CLOGGING UP THE PLUMBING

HATE FILL ME UP
ON MY SKULL IT GET TO DRUMMING

YEAH
(CHORUS)

HANGING MYSELF WITH MY PHONE CHARGER (PROD. MKULTRA)

lyrics: 
MAYDAY SEWER FLOODING EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY
BOSS, THE GASKET’S BLOWN, WE’RE HOLDING IT BACK AS LONG AS WE CAN!

EVERY DAY
I WAKE UP MY MIND FILLED WITH STUFF
I CAN’T SEE  
BLACKENED MUCK 
AND IT BACKING UP IN MY BRAIN 
STACK AND PUFF 
LIKE “AIN’T THAT ENOUGH FOR MY PAIN?”
ACTING TOUGH 
WILL NOT GET THE FUCKING SWAMP DRAINED! 

THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED
THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED

HELLO MONKEYS

SWAMP!
SWAMP!

TAKE ME BACK TO BACK OF CLASS 
BITCH STAND FOR THE FLAG SALUTE!
TAKE ME BACK TO THE MASS WHEN MY GRANDFATHER 
PASSED IN THE PAST AND IM ON THEM PEWS 

AFRAID OF THE DARK
I JUST LEFT MY BRAIN AT THE PARK AH SHOOT
FUCK ALL THE HATE 
AND THE CITY AND THE STATE YOU’RE 
DOING WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO!

FUCK THE SYSTEM
FUCK DIVISION 
ALWAYS HEARING 
NEVER LISTEN
DISSAPEARING 
FROM YOUR VISION 
FUCK YOUR 
LAZINESS AND RECKLESS INDECISION 
YOU ARE JUST A MAGGOT ON A MISSION
FAGGOT, PISSING

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A PUSSY NIGGA BITCH I 
GOTTA GET IT GOTTA GET IT MY NIGGA TO GENERATE
ANOTHER NIGGA GROWING BIGGER THE FIGURE INSEMINATED 
HELLA FADED WHEN I PUFF ON THE STICK
THE TAR STICKING MADE OF BIGGER SHIT THAT SIT IN THE PIT
I GOTTA SPIT IT GOTTA GET IT OUT IT FLOODING MY SKIN
THE SHIT BUILD UP BREAKING DOWN A BARRIER QUICK

I HAVE ALLOWED THIS SHIT TO BUILD UP FOR TOO LONG
I HAVE SAID NOTHING FOR TOO LONG
ALRIGHT LISTEN UP YOU STUPID SONS OF BITCHES

I’M TIRED OF FEELING SO DEPRESSED
BREATHING ALL THIS SMOKE INTO MY CHEST
EVERYWHERE I GO I MAKE A MESS
I DON’T WANNA END UP LIKE THE REST!

ANYTHING COULD END UP ON THE TEST 
ALWAYS BEEN A MISSION TAKING THOSE 
THE SAME NIGGAS WISHING YOU THE BEST
NEVER WANNA SEE A NIGGA BLOW
NEVER WANNA PULL UP TO A SHOW
DO NOT HIT MY MOTHER FUCKING PHONE 

I GOT PSILOCYBIN IN MY DOME
I KNOW WHAT YOU HIDING, WHATCHU ON

MOUTH BREATHING
CLOUT SEIZING 
COUGH SLEEPING 
PIECE OF FUCKING GARBAGE NIGGA

STOP BREEDING
STOP FUCKING 
STOP SUCKING
STOP ALL THAT FOR STARTERS NIGGA

NIGGAS DOING PUNK SHIT FOR LIKES
YOU AINT NOTHING LIKE THE PUNK SHIT YOU LIKE
CUT YOURSELF AND PUT YOUR HAIR IN SPIKES
NIGGAS PLAYING DRESS UP LIKE SOME DYKES

OH DOES THAT OFFEND A BIT? RIGHT…
DO NOT GET IT MOTHER FUCKING TWISTED
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TIGHT
AND IMMA DO MY BUSINESS FROM A DISTANCE

rappers talking shit about the right
but they the ones that’s giving to the system
benefitting from it when we fight
the government will never fucking listen
i aint gonna stand here and cap
i aint gonna stand here and lie
yo favorite rapper lying when he rap
yo favorite rapper liable to die

yo favorite rapper take it in the back
feeding giving money for attention
designer drip blowing hella racks
aint nobody focused on assention 

everyone a hypocrite facts
i am just a maggot on a mission
and i aint cutting anybody slack 
the rapper is the new politician

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW DEMOCRAT
REPUBLICAN BETTER REMEMBER THAT
WE ALWAYS TALKING BOUT WHERE
WE ARE NEVER AT

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW BILL CLINTON
LOOKING FOR AN EVIL BITCH HILLARY
BABY BLOOD INSIDE A GOBLET FILLING ME
MILITARY COPPING MAD ARTILLERY

DRAIN THE SWAMP!

OH REALLY NIGGA?
BUT I THOUGHT I DID!
THESE OTHER SUCKA NIGGAS
PRAY TO GOD I GOT A PROBLEM 
THOUGHT I’D SOLVE IT 
WIT A THOUGHT I’M IN:

I WOKE UP TODAY
GOO-GOOD MORNING
I JUST WANNA GO BACK TO SLEEP
LIKED IT BETTER WHEN I COULDN’T EVEN 
TELL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS HAD A BACK TO ME

SWAMP (PROD. SOLSA)

If the creators or producers of a song want me to take shit down I will.  I did this because it was 4 am on a Friday. To anyone who just found this account please know these are reposts of deleted songs from Lil Darkie's old persona, I did not make this because I cannot make shit. Thank you for understanding and have a good day.

Brahman - C In Closing

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