lyrics:

when the world end imma be with you
it doesnt matter if you hot or if you cool, nah
niggas want you dead it’s all connected, I’m a fool
ugh bitch you made of water you related to the pool

that I’m swimming in
and getting tan imma 
grin when I’m in the pan 
and grilling damn my

skin like some cinnamon
does that offend you?
friends is some winners man
and I’m the man too

can i be a spider too?!
i don’t know can you?
this is just my clan
we gon run it  until we can’t dude
then the world it end
be forgotten that’s all you can do
plan to, run up them bands
and buy some canned food

what you doing which time
aint doing shit you could you asking how to spit a rhyme 
get of yo ass there aint a class
i bet you wish you find

a million dollars on the street
i bet the picture prime
inside yo head
i go to bed and stress at shit online

aint read the book my momma gave me 
and i owe it to that lady
kill this shit and fix my mind

imma crack the cover 
keep a grip upon da spine

i aint read a book in like a year maybe it’s fine

when the world end imma be with you
when the world end least i read it thru

when the world end (prod. jxmmyplz)

BLACKMOLD (PROD. SOLSA)

ANTHRAX (PROD. SOLSA)

LISTENING TO BIRDS (FEAT. ROYALTY THE KIDD/CXRPSE) (PROD. DARKIE/LIL CUBENSIS)

i hate cold tempura (lil darkie x royalty the kidd x cxrpse) (prod. tomu/sakana)

don't think (prod. fony wallace)

OOH YEAH (LIL DARKIE X CXRPSE X BMG) (PROD. CADILLAC CASS)

Brahman - Vertigo (Interlude)(Prod. Brahman⁄Faded Hippie)

Brahman - LA (Prod. Faded Hippie⁄Brahman)

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:
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,

lyrics:
it's okay for music to not be about anything
fucking jesus christ (huh)

put your mind to it and do it, the fluid stewin'
better stir it 'fore it's ruined, goodness sake
ain't no more leaves in the trees, hood is raked but i'm baked
because i got it imported, where they make it at?
i hear the bacon splat, you know we takin' that back home
i put the chrome to the front of your dome and say
"please stop littering and jittering so much"
with a finger i could touch on the trigger like the clutch
switch gears, ditch peers that be rollin' up a dutch
ho, you must be retarded, throwing gas up in the flavorin'
savorin' it much? i'm behaving like a rapper
wrap a wrapper 'round the crutch, raw paper that i'm favorin'
rap music and if it slaps, choose it
if you a fruit bruisin' that mean you shoot twos in
and never threes, nigga, be with my g's, nigga
you fall from trees that probably swarming with bees, nigga
uh, sometimes i forget that every blunt is different
and every hit i take i should be livin' in, but i be stressin'
absent minded, i keep the rats from findin' out
where all my cheese is hidin', i keep it wrapped in bindin'
but then i realize everything has passed me by
and stressin' out has left me worried 'bout your last reply
i have to power through and overcome myself, defy the odds
bitch, i like a challenge, so i might be finding oz
in another life i'd be a bad bitch, savage
cooking up some cabbage you can ravage
nigga, eat up and kick ya feet up, recline ya seat up
holder colder with the ice inside it, i'm enticing, unsurprising
in another life i'd be a big man, cig hand
puffin' on tobacco while i dig mad graves
killin' shit and fillin' it with stuffin', hella rough for nothin'
but the huffin' odor pleasant, eat a pheasant like a peasant kinging

yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (tell 'em, wendigo)
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (that's right, bitch)
sha, sha, sha, sha, sha, sha, sha, sha
sha, sha, sha, sha, sha, sha, sha, sha

wild west sickening, yuh, i ended up 'round here
down here, other side of town, we're
not for the bickering, we be lookin' at the road
where we go, you ain't care enough to know
and the plot more than thickenin', write a story, let it go
that's a mandatory no, foes
outside and lookin' in, or maybe in and lookin' out
be a sinner, that's a route, nigga, shout
that's a wrap

tell 'em, wendigo
hit it, baby, that's a wrap

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

wrap music

lyrics:
i can't believe i got myself played again
i thought we was cool, i thought we made amends
go tell all your friends, fuck what you say to them
i can't wait for us to find our way again
hard for me to care when i'm so faded every day
i'm straying far away from you, wading through the pain
deflating in the rain, i created all these things, no use

maybe i will fall, maybe i will rise
but if anything, a nigga really tried
and i know, i know
doing it for all, doing it for i
but a balance is required to survive and to fly
wide open space

10 day, i remember bumpin' that, takin' acid to rap
then stays in the past, you be lettin' shit amass in ya ass
toxins, we pollutin' all the human, that's an issue, i'm assumin'
god been chillin' in my spirit, i can feel him, i can hear it
i know you may not understand now
but we all return to where we once were
words and code written in my hands now
in my skin from within, tell me, how could i pretend that i know?
i never thought i would see this place again
i thought that i knew, but that illusion end
go tell all your friends, but you can't say to them
the beauty we forget and can't express
the lesson i learn every time i stress
i confess, i don't know what is best
that's okay, it's so cold in the snow
but go play anyway
you can mold what you hold where you lay
into something brand new or a man that stand true

COMPOSITION XI

lyrics:
first time in the studio and this ain't even my session
fuck impressin' niggas and fuck how you dressin'
bigger shit to do, the lesson is to move like you some resin (slow)
spit it sweet and nod yo' head like you got Pez inside yo' head and yo' intestines
stressin'? go chill out, then, don't you be poutin'
amountin', as in we countin', climbing this mountain
i'm down friend, i'm down to tussle, you need some muscle
like bicep, he sippin' hi-tech, drug i ain't try yet
or never, why they lookin' for someone doing shit to hate on?
i'm a darkie doing shit you hate and you ain't wrong
that i grew up a good father calling my great mom
so i'ma run until my pants come off and the paint gone
that i put on there, why you makin' that long stare?
at me, do i belong here with the people i can't bear that see?
wanna make it back home before another human fat womb had me
smokin' that pop tart smellin' mary that'll stop hearts, cat pee

uh, where did i come from? where did everything go now? at peace
where did i come from? where did everything go now? at peace
where did i come from?
where did i come from?

you got no one else but yourself at the end of the day
that's okay, i'd have it no other way, "why's that, dark?"
'cause now this life is a game that we find ourselves in
and if the game is difficult then very few can win (yeah, yeah)
stack your chips just to watch 'em fall or go before you can
no more to plan, walkin' empty halls, am i just a man?
i don't think so, no, sir, i gave my phone to her and dove right in
i keep my head no fur, i'm deep in water, burnin' from within
i will come out okay, i know it's just a moment i pretend will never end
i lay on the beach, i eat the sky a peach and take away the day
i feel it in my reach, all of its features fall upon my face
people learnin' nothin', be the teachers, i prefer to play
i'm just havin' fun, don't grab a gun or stab your son
i'd rather none of us is on the run
get to chillin' with my villains, fillin' up a grabba blunt
i see wigglin' in my ceilin', you aren't the only one

uh, where did i come from? where did everything go now? at peace
uh, where did i come from? where did everything go now? at peace
where did i come from? (can you tell me?)
where did i come from?

'sup, my man? what's happenin'?
o-dark thirty
i don't eat, i don't sleep all i know is chasin' fuckin' chicken
now, i'm landin' as little as i can, 1:30 pm
now i'm gonna fuckin' pull up
this is your o-dark thirty pull up
our presentation

ego death, we go "fuck the rest" 'til our final breath
you are me and i am you, no less, seagull ain't no pest
what am i? what are you? try another w
why do other people wanna put us in a cupboard, dude?
fuck that shit, i chill
the mushroom in me fill my liver with a couple— ooh
ego death, this can be no less, put me to the test
fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout the hate, i turn 'em to a steak
ego death, this can be no less, feel it in my chest
hug a nigga talkin' 'bout the love, enemy, get a plate (ahh)

EGO DEATH

lyrics:
yuh
uh-uh
uh-uh
uh-uh-uh
uh-uh-uh
you can come and run away with me
run away, baby

stripping under street lights
i see like three dykes tripping, can i see right?
bug on me linger, i feel a tug and i tingle
like ho, like, no, that can't be right
door bell a ringer, like, nigga, who could that be? night
blood on my fingers again
she run then i bring her the pen
green marijuana turn red when i been with my friends
blowing smoke
send it to heaven, amen, amen
i been walking the block with a pen
not rocking with my cock by the firing pin
sometimes i be talking, i would rather you don't know my hand
uh, uh-uh
climbing and hopping a fence
i'm robbing that cop for his pants
fuck yo' children, nigga, pop at you skip and you prance, uhh
watching you doing yo' dance, move yo' feet
fuck with other people, people oughta come fuck up yo' chance
reaper keep time by the sands
and my mama know i'm tripping 'cause i get it from her
let her call, i'd rather be alone
how could you be such a piece of shit? amma gave you a home
i'ma not pick up the phone, i got rot inside my bones

no matter what you do, don't forget to breathe

stew in my feelings a habit, gripping the foot of a rabbit
tripping, i'm full of the acid now
back in 7th grade swore i would never pass the loud around
now i regret it, would never have said it if the class unbiased
bow down and get back to yo' business, complete sentence
dennis is acting a menace, table tennis
ping-pong, sing-song, do not talk to your dentist
he got work to do, surely you would rather walk through your penace
doing my time on this planet, god damn it
doing my time on this plan it, god damn it

THE SANDS OF TIME

lyrics:
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, who is that? i don't know (ha)
now you are the shit you feel you are instead of what you're told (ha-ha)
hold on to nothing because everything will fold, i'm so cold
(uh, uh) stand tall, would you be so bold?
(uh) stand tall, would you be so bold?
a man fall then call out, i'm in his mold
like he was just in mind, his spirit trust in mine
i had to hold a nigga down when i crush his spine
i said that, uh, i said that war is raw
no matter how you flip it, i'm sure appalled
by how the blood is dripping, on sword he fall
he feel his stomach ripping, his mum is tripping, brother
uh, never gon' forgive them
you create hate, make a son go missing
he wanna get revenge, avenge, the cycle never stop
how can you forgive the man that took the final shot?
i don't fucking know (brrt, uh)
i'm hanging with my friends inside the vinyl shop
don't ask me, i guess you could become a cop
or forgive the man that got your fucking brother popped
uh, overseas or something
for god knows what fucking reason, pumping
oil abundant, funding hunting
of human people to sell more guns in the hundreds (brrt)
mom, who's bombing london? a cunt did
you don't gotta think it's okay to move on
you don't gotta move on if you want dude gone
figure out the masterminds and then shoot them (brrt, brrt)
ain't no reason (yuh, yuh)

learn how to grow your own food
before they stop feeding you
needing you alive
your survival is nigh (yuh)

too pussy to burn your own paper (check it)
you see in this number that it somehow makes you greater, check it
blood money, dollar dripping, falling in the water
you ain't make a son or a daughter
bringing up a lamb for the slaughter
woah, or a man for the armada, lady
give all of ya babies to the navy
the army's starving, cry as they departing
embarking on a journey, end up on a gurney (brrt, brrt)
yuh (ha-ha, ha-ha)

disarm, one bomb wrong for a dumb bitch
don't injure me, don't imprison me
spinning my innards turn liver to chitterlings
flip it to the bigger beings
dump the rest and then come collect
when the sun descends, farm your organs
they all have significant importance
you can hold a couple mill today for a heart
don't worry bout the page you tore apart
all the marines do it, i can see through it
children bleed moving thru the streets, stupid
know you need to do it, that's some clean shooting
toe tag another bone bag that ain't had no chance, dumb muddy
war time, i gotta store mine, i wanna soar high, blood money
(blood money)

brrt

BLOOD MONEY

lyrics:
uhh-uhh
uhh-uhh
uhh-uhh

my love, lemme take you for a ride
my blood remind me i'm alive enough
people wanna act surprised
you shine, you win
my love, lemme make you run and hide from me
i keep everything inside of me
let out none unless we vibe
we'll try, we'll see

heartache
trapped inside a dark place
singing outside park stays
very scary and peaceful where we play

please stop drinking so much
please stop smoking that tobacco
oh, you know i know you know
it covers pain

with a lie, temporary
i can't stand the sight of you no more
you biting right into my core
uh, shit, wait

lay me down
lay me down
maybe now you'll see my face

we forget to regret
anything at all
we worship the free shit
see us spin and fall
how can i love you at all
if i can hate me?
burn up all of the ball
until there ain't green

mama
i'm so sorry for my species treachery against you
let's make love
and behave like we're meant to

my love, lemme take you for a ride
my blood remind me i'm alive enough
people wanna act surprised
you shine, you win
my love, lemme make you run and hide from me
i keep everything inside of me
let out none unless we tribe
one family

la, la, la-la, la-la
la, la, la-la, la-la
la, la, la-la, la-la
la, la, la-la-la

bad bitch, nigga
hear that bitch, brandon?
don't come in here with that bitch shit, brandon
that's not what we need
i don't know where you thought you was landin', brandon

where is darkie?

lyrics:
uh
okay
spinni— spinni—

spinning inadvertently, grinning of no concern to me
churning my gullet turns in me, burning
a metal furnace, earnestly i deserve it
i sit in silence 'cause my mind is lacking accurate wordage
or maybe courage
with a flourish, writ it spit it
it finished and then release it
plays increase it, rinse, repeat and don't be cheating
deleting comments and buying interaction
by packing that on the back end
impacting finances only through hacking
you niggas wacker than a sack of some 'gnac
and jack daniels, in fact, throw it out
slowing down, what is my plan of attack? growing sound
louder than a pound of that gasoline when it's slapping me
you lacking tree, passing these spliffies that i been packaging
and packing in wax, wack rappers eat crap
flack jacketing in case he shat, plastering the wall
and splattering us all, it's happening
i smoke the shatter 'til i fall, bitch

i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
smoke away the stress and then roll up another stick of it
i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
needle full of happiness, i tap the skin and then stick it in

we all addicted to drugs and we wired
johnny at work off a xan-xan-xanax, tired
yeah, motherfucker
coughing up black in the shower, motherfucker
pucker up and hock a loogie
hopefully there's ruby in it, you diminish, truly finished
i got no time for that, niggas whose rhymes are wack
and lines or crack in tiny sacks
spit the facts that bit ya neck, a diamondback
take a sec and check to see ya spine intact
find the pack and tear it open, serotonin mind attack
dopamine is soaking in like hocus pocus, take a toke again
and then rewind the track, rewind the track, rewind the track

when i was a youngin i suffered for being different
but isn't it funny how by sticking out, i'm fitting in?
i think it is indicative of solid qualities
and honestly, the flyest niggas stick to shit (tell 'em)
i like to knit a bit and sew a little, my flow is brittle
where is darkie, nigga? spit a riddle
fuck with a fiddle like the name implies, patience high
complacent eyes racing i, you'll never buy enough time
rough riding tough hide or thick skin
"i stick my dick in a pig pen" and piss ya mom off
i tell her i'm soft, but i be at attention
keep the tension in my trousers, i'll arouse her
then allow her all my power in the shower, nigga
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
'cause it's the only thing these motherfuckers need is getting money
but ain't it funny that i like the veggie better?
i be chilling off the marijuana bumping eddie vedder
fed up with righty bozos and lefty homos
fuck with 'em no mo', i go-go
no fucking gadget, you get your bag yet?
so big you drag it, your heart has maggots
i'm eating celery, lil darkie is a faggot magnet
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
ride a stick of celery until you cream
this is an elegy to celery, a tribute to the green
fuck your culture, what you say and how you mean to seem

i am addicted to drugs and i'm sick of it
sick of it
sick of it
sick
i'm sick of it
i'm sick of it

I AM ADDICTED TO DRUGS AND TIRED OF IT

lyrics:
naa
naa-naa, na-na-na
okay
okay

foot long line of ketamine
don't be a square like tiananmen
go inhale that sediment
crackhead, take methamphetamine
knock like a cop, won't let him in
come in, please sit and settle in
both of the coasts unsettling
please stop your meddling, nigga
wow, used to hit up people, now those people hit me now
niggas want beef, all you rappers have a cow
i'm eating that orange chicken and interviewing mao
zedong, fade on sight
see me stunting down the block in a painted tibetan fanny pack
like manny pac, i said fuck the faggots, like, suck a tranny sack
my canny packing gas in it tightly, i might be anti-vax
your auntie lack, i might take her money off of her panty stack
i can't be wack, if i keep on spitting i wonder
when i'm seven hundred underground plunderers find a cd
"can't be slap!" that anti-rap, fancy that! playin' the classics
the way she play with my vlasic pickle i'm not very flaccid
nickel-plated, fickle faded
the metal stoner grown a boner to show her
imperative, you know, a grower from a shower
nigga, get down, take cover, she got an std
she'll have you burning through rubber, you're not impressing me
please go return with some numbers
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
sell powder (yeah), bell tower (yeah)
yell louder (yeah), okay now
okay now, okay now
see me stunting down the block
while they fainting you better watch your head
"hip-hop is dead"
but if i'm so hip and i'm hoppin', what be then?
let's just pretend that you believe in rebirth
from matter under the dirt
don't matter if yo' feet hurt
they'll return to be earth
i'm making my way in the night time
we fade if you wanna go fight mine
i'm crossing erasing the white line in the street
under the light shining, bite grinding
i got that paint on my pants
i got that paint on my shirt
i got that paint on my hands
i take a step in that work, uh, uh

THE PAINT WALKING

lyrics:
yuh, yuh, okay
yuh, yuh, okay (okay)
yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh)
yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh), yuh, yuh (yuh), yuh
yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh), yuh (yuh)

do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another human said
don't do that thing 'cause another human said so

why am i alive if i can't leave bed, though?
why am i alive if i must be fed those
hospital food bits stuck into my red flow?
blood in my liver like a river 'til i'm dead, ho

why do you inhale the devil's lettuce?
because you won't let us
the young people these days are out to get us
fuck you too, we're fed up
we're all gonna die the way it's set up
for a failure, get up
move because you can, you won't regret a
little bit of dancin'-ancin'
bugs upon my picnic basket
shrug it off and take some acid
watch them eat, i'm feeling passive
see them take their time
i feel something kind and patient
their migration is awakened
nothing here can dare forsake it
cops arrest me 'cause i'm naked

do that thing 'cause another person said so
get in here 'cause another person said so
we will feed you water and some bread, though
stale, i'm sure, you will like it in the end, oh

do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another human said
don't do that thing 'cause another human said so
do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another human said
don't do that thing 'cause another human said so
do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another human said
don't do that thing 'cause another human said so

laws of the land are written by men
that we don't know or consider our friends
i try to listen but i cannot be
still i have to ass stab gaddafi
coffee, honey, money abundant
we can't die, an infinite sunset
nothing bad, why isn't it fun yet?
eat the apple, proceed to run shit

bow your head, bow your head
bow your head, bow your head
bow your head, bow your head
bow your head, bow your head

do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another person said so
do that thing 'cause another human said
don't do that thing 'cause another human said so

why am i alive if i can't leave bed, though?
why am i alive if i must be fed those
hospital food bits stuck into my red flow?
blood in my liver like a river 'til i'm dead, ho

duh-nuh-dah, duh-nuh-dah
duh-nuh-dah, duh-nuh-dah
duh-nuh-dah, duh-nuh-dah
duh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh

switch that bitch up
naa

MOVE BECAUSE YOU CAN

lyrics:
sir! sir! sir! sir! sir!
i think something's wrong! nah, it's okay

are you ready? are you ready?
i be drunk walking steady
off the alcohol and medi
i'm addicted to not thinking
are you ready? are you ready?
i don't think this nigga ready
why you talking like you is
and then you isn't, why you petty?

let me, let me, let me, let me
let me, let me, let me, let me

if i keep using like i'm choosing to
then by the time i'm 50 you'll be losing, dude
i had to grow up, i had to humble myself
this body is not mine, it is the people came before me
and the moments make a story i'm ignoring
why i'm bugging? i be tweaking, i be shrugging off the weekends
reefer reeking, reaping everything i sow, cut up a leaf and seed it
weakened, then i go proceed to blow
how you moving slow in the river? you gotta row, niggas hoes

fuck that shit, an impossible prick get
beat the fuck up outside his own show
by some black kids, attacked, "why you saying nigga, though?"
you ain't bring a trigger though, bitch, wanna spread pain?
been a lot of bitches sickened by the way i'm in they brain
seen you bought a fucking ticket, fill my pockets, you insane, figures
ain't a person here finna listen through the shame, niggas

off it, stomp through the profit
i might put your ideology in a coffin
fuck the bullshit infecting your mind
load a full clip of money not bullets you buy

fuck your color, fuck a follower amount
what you about, nigga? shout if you tired of the clout
like, "i am", wet 'em up, "i am" wet 'em up
"i hate everything you motherfuckers stand for"
if i'm gonna die what the fuck i collect bands for, nigga?
for the children, own a building on some land
fuck a Patek, fuck a Rollie, i'm a faggot, i'm the man, nigga, damn
do a hand stand tanning in the sand 'cause i can

highs and lows, i know a flow that might surprise you, though
i keep pain inside my body, gotta let him out
scream 'til everything is tearing at the seams
they don't want none of that
fuck nigga talking out his butthole, for what tho?
every person i know hella cutthroat
i'm rolling with a crutch, ho, but you the one disabled
think cain hated abel? lay his head on the table
now you is just a fable, looking like a bagel

are you ready? are you ready?
i be drunk walking steady
off the alcohol and medi
i'm addicted to not thinking
are you ready? are you ready?
i don't think this nigga ready
why you talking like you is
and then you isn't, why you petty?

off it, stomp through the profit
i might put your ideology in a coffin
fuck the bullshit infecting your mind
load a full clip of money not bullets you buy
high, see a darkie fly thru the sky
cry when a nigga taking all my pie

why, when my nigga went inside?
why, when my nigga went inside?

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK

lyrics:
ahh, good mourning
not very sad, how boring
everybody else get to wave up grieving
don't wake up, doesn't that sound pleasing?
pussy, you won't, you won't
i don't got time for the threats, you're lying
everything here always end up dying
better get used to it if you gon' be anything at all
fuck it, bury the hatchet but cannot bury the shovel
i become wary, the bubble is gonna pop, uh
married to trouble, i'm getting hairy, the stubble growing
i'm scary, the rubble cover the rocks
uptight, unwilling to change
fuck that, put a pin on my pain with the ink on it
wait, i'ma think on it (forever's a long time)
that's an idea for the wrong mind
if i go cry out my eyes over my sibling
wish i had never lit mary with kindling
never had a doubt until everything dwindling
have you jumped off a building?
i have, my bad, hi, dad, why sad?
i don't got another opportunity
immunity from death, i feel puny than the rest
i feel tiny like a pest, something bigger will be best, stress
do or die, do or die, you're alive
pussy, you won't, you won't
do or die, do or die, you're alive
oh, oh, oh, triple six suck dick when yo' nipple slip out
control yo' self, you ain't fit to flip out
anger problems, i trip
bitch, i once knew a crip
that dyke and i bought some acid
nice and high, to my surprise
she was awry and non-passive
she said, "i got no time for life" then swipe a knife
i'm the one being attacked and
pupil grow, iris blacken
what to do when someone cool, a dude or gal is rude as hell
get out my life, start your packing, uh
like fucking a big bitch, get backing up
i'm stackin' and nickel diming the bag, came up
you are the art work, get tatted up
embedding a bigger diamond in satin rug
yuh, face the facts now, i face the pack down
i raise the dead now, you praise the lead, pow
a son of a gun, i'm gonna be not done
i'ma go and run for the fun of it 'til we got no sun, uh
i'm an anemone way i'm hugging an enemy
no, you won't see the end of me
i ain't hear what you said to me
all the people is dead to me like the back of a centipede
i ain't run, you offending me or annoying me mentally
that's a penalty strike like you grabbing the mic
i fight, i might bite, sight right the light smite shite
the white engulf, grip tight the sulfur
height of the culture, gripe, you vulture, uh
good mourning
birds chirp, the world turn while burning
birds chirp, the world turn while burning
birds chirp, the world turn while burning
do or die, do or die, you're alive
pussy, you won't, you won't
do or die, do or die, you're alive
pussy, you won't, you won't

GOOD MOURNING!

lyrics:
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)
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 buyin' the ville
and i'ma run it with my niggas 'til we buyin' 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

rap music

lyrics:
[lil darkie]
i wanted to die and then i bought some vivienne
bitch on the adderall, snorting some ritalin
look at the state of the home i be living in
hoes on the floor and they twerkin and jigglin (ji- ji- jigglin)
i sell the percocet, i am the middle man
smokin a swisher that shit it be ticklin
grabbin' and smackin'
harder than palm of my hand on her backend (ba- ba- backend)
feelin' my penis
she call me the meanest
wipin' up a nigga like cleanex
up up, make her wonder where my peen is
no my lady you ain't ever seen this
[?] perc, chests are [?] in, smackin' 'em
i ain't really likin' 'em
might get em (drop dead)
i ain't never listen to what the cops said
not fed, enough said

[eddison]
yeah, my dick oh so hard
my dick oh so hard
i [?], she suck hard
she suck hard, yuh yuh
i be [?]
all my niggas smoke sherm (ooh ooh)
y'all pussy niggas, still inside the [?]
pussy nigga, we ain't never heard of you
[?], we finna shoot at you

[cxrpse]
i'm in the crib and i shoot at you
my nigga, who is you?
i shoot a christian and a buddhist too
drinkin' her booty juice
i kill a nigga with fent and now they accusing you
i kill a jewish dude
selling my xan, he od
not a family is losing you
that shit confusing dude
i grab a bitch by the neck, it's like i'm abusing you
uh, carry a glock with the laser
i'm cuttin' up [?], with the razor
uh, planting some crack in that paper
she smokin' now, this nigga turn into vapor (i shoot niggas)
uh, i am the culprit, the caper
i cut up her xan and she ain't like the flavor
uh, she think i cut it, i laced her, i did
i steal her purse and i cop me a viv (vivienne)
that nigga i roofie'd, i'm takin' in bed
tell him i'm sorry, he look like a lick
i stole his [?], he look like a bitch

[bruhmanegod]
i just called a rack over a homeless [?] (yuh)
call a hunnid goons and we stompin' 'til he dead (yuh)
i just sold hella fake lean to a gay fiend
if he wanna try to rape me, i'ma make a scene

song for woman beaters and drug dealers

RIKKI TIKKI TAVI (PROD. WENDIGO)

WAR READY (PROD. WENDIGO)

lyrics:
hah
i love my stove (Делит на бите, сука)
ayy, yuh, yeah

[eddison]
i be eatin' the pussy, sippin' henny, i'm gon' fuck it up
i got all the fuckin' bands, ho, we can chill or some'n
i don't wan' care no more, that nigga, you should give me your shit
smokin' backwoods, side nigga, i'ma slice you up or some'n
gang gang, he ain't flippin' no shit
yo' bitch do the same thing, but i ain't changin’
this Scotch got me real fucked up, she finna get fucked up
i'm a fucking bartard, got all the heart, i gotta lick her cunt

[lil darkie]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

i know lots of niggas that got guns for fun
and when they handlin' the drum it go dun-dun-dun
because they comin' and it's rainin', cover up the sun
"i don't self-snitch," tell him if you up to some
but i cap in my raps, so the rats cannot tell the difference
i like snorting smack off her back while i'm acid trippin'
i might put the 'gnac in my crack, now my butthole sippin'
bitch, i like to cap, like a hat, anarchy the mission

uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (i sell crack, nigga)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

drink my piss you nasty slut yeah yeah (prod. triplesixdelete)

lyrics:
yeah (huh)
yeah (huh)
yeah (huh, huh)
yeah (huh)
yeah, yeah (huh), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (huh)
yeah, yeah (huh), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (huh, huh, uh)

where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals?

baby, have you seen my socks?
i wanna kick rocks, but i can't now, ooh
baby have you seen my sandals?
i wanna make moves, without 'em i cannot handle it
i thought you had them
they won't wanna get in my way, i step over, over
i hope that i find 'em today
four leaf clover, clover, huh

where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals?

lookin' up on my feet
they all talkin on me, lil darkie
suckin' up on they teeth
i don't wanna suck no meat like you
fuck clout, bitch you better get it, need tattoo'd it
i don't wanna be in a bitter [?] with my mood
i'ma find a sandal bandit [?]
uh, rockin' with the spider clique
i buy the bic, then where it is;
my lighter, got my sandal missing too
bitch you should go tune in, listen rock
don't go losin' this shit, how you walk
when i drop it, people tend to flock
i'm an artist lookin' for my sock

where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals at?
where are my socks and sandals?

SOXNSANDALS (PROD. SOLSA)

lyrics:
little tiny guy and i'm walking down the street
goddamn it, fuck, shit, okay, fuck
time to go
down the street, i’m walkin'
let's see what my gps says
at the next street make a left
oh wow, okay, fuck (la-la-la-la)
ha, what a beautiful day, haha
tiny little guy and i’m walking down the street
on my feet (fuck)
feeling neat on my feet made of meat shit (fuck)
slides scooting down the street
i am outside today
i hope you are doing well
well, hello mister crossing guard man
hello, how are you today kid?
i'm doing good
it's some wonderful weather that we are having
aw, kid, there's some cars and they are passing
ayy, shut the fuck up bitch, i'm walking here, fuck
have a nice day mister crossing guard man
aw, i guess, okay
i fucked your mom, bitch (eat shit and die, bitch)
aw
i don't want to go to school
so i won't (just keep walking)
i'm gonna buy some weed
and be a little vagrant all that i please
and i don’t say please
unless it’s for some weed
can i please have some weed, please?
that'll be twenty dollars
gimme everything you have bitch (fuck, shit)
put it in the bag, bitch
i could turn your noggin to a radish, nigga
oh, okay, here you go
why you looking sad? (shit)
now i need some wraps, bitch nigga
i’ma walk and get them wraps right now
walking, moving my tiny little feet to the wraps store (still walking; fuck)
getting wraps, tobacco
put it in my lungs (yeah, fuck, shit, yeah)
tobacco
look at me, i'm really little and i'm walking down the street
still walking, just walking, walking down the street
hey, look at that little guy over there (look, he's really walking; fuck)

WALKING DOWN THE STREET (PROD. DARKIE)

lyrics:
please don't
it isn't that serious

nothing matters
if nothing matters
why do niggas climb up ladders
build your own
it feel more personal
the spiral data
inside my cells is telling me
that nothing's real
and i can feel
that all my ancestors
before me forced to kneel
before they finished they accomplishments
astonishment
be honest man
it's common sense
the same will come to you
instead of putting on your makeup
tryna make up for the time our life can take up
do what the fuck you wanna do
please
i get funny stares from people working
in the morning when i walk outside
ain't got on any shoes
breeze
hello sorry i ain't playing with
the way that things are moving
what you doing sound like
hell on earth to choose
sees
why you look at me
when you the one to make decision
waste ya time and then you asking me
whose
knees
are pressed upon the floor
nigga ya own and nothing more
and it don't matter that i'm standing
at the core
we
contain infinite knowledge
my brain ain't get through college
the fame ain't what i want it's
insane to want acknowledgement
i don't care what you think of me
swimming bare through the drink
and i stare up at light and blink
water hit me begin to sink
and i'm flipping
slip and i hit rocks
a second is eternity
and earnestly i thought
i would never live to
return and see
anyone
or anything
that water could have swallowed me
like i had swallowed it
but it fling me onto my belly bring
it all back
i crawl yack
yell out but it won't travel
i'm coughing up salt and gravel
my eyes burn from behind
and i, struggle to find
any meaning inside my mind
but the psilocybin provided
the first i could surmise
try as you might but you'll be taken in the end
my friend
nothing matters less you make it don't depend
on shit to give you meaning
bitch you have to choose before it end
i pray that all of us can make something together let's pretend
i will not be told by you to pipe down
please go make some music put the pipe down
yuh

whether it defends or get you "right" now
please clear all the smoke before your sight round
nothing matters anymore
a-a-a-ha-a-a

nothing matters anymore
nothing matters anymore
nothing matters anymore
nothing matters anymore

what if NOTHING MATTERED (prod. WENDIGO)

BONG RIP (PROD. FADED HIPPIE/BRAHMAN)

LA LA (PROD. WENDIGO)

a rare track that was on 25 CD copies of the SWAMP DRAINED album

NO MO (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

COCKNBALLTORTURE (FEAT. BMG X JASIAH X CXRPSE X AFOURTEEN X BLCKK) (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

will delete tracks / albums if told to or if darkie posts them
message me if u want certain songs/albums posted

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