all of you “rappers”, none of you are artists

lil darkie

COKE NAIL (PROD. FADED HIPPIE)

NO HANDS (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

HASH SLINGING SLASHER (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

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

i hear it's pretty.

let's go to hell,

and you can go with me.

lyrics:
i don't even think they understand
my mama played bob marley, my mama, huh, my, my mama
ayy
ha, let's get it
mmm, mmm, mmm
get it
yuh

my mama played bob marley, my mama knew how to party
i'm a beast on the beat, i might bust on repeat in your 'ville
we on the street and we kill
we the people on pills and the reefer
hangin' on key for incels, i can't let them give me hell
i can get down, i can get down underground
i'm on a pound of the sound
louder than shit, you got your blood on my fit
i don't care, i can't see it
i am too lit, lit, lit like a candle
little hard to handle
you say you a lion but you really just a dandel
you got no feet on the floor
that's why i'm fuckin' your hoe
she liked it though
all of us people with feelings
all of us people with dealings in death
all of us people, we get down
all of us people, we movin' our breath
weekday, up to my neck in a shift
get home, i gotta spit what i writ'
lay down, i got that blunt and it's split
i wish, i could forget about this
shit

get yo' back up off the wall (yuh)
get yo' back up off the wall (ayy, ayy, ayy)
get yo' back up off the wall, ayy (yuh)
get yo' back up off the wall (yuh, yuh)
get yo' back up off the wall (ayy, ayy)
get yo' back up off the wall (off the wall)
get yo' back up off the wall (yuh, yuh, yuh)
get yo' back up off the wall, ayy (ayy)

get yo' back up off that wall (ayy-ayy)
too many kids talk shit, no balls (yuh-yuh)
when we get down, we do not fall (ayo)
when we get down we one and all (ayy, ayy, ayy)
ayy, ayy, ayy

if you got feet, i want you to move
if you got soles, i want you to show em, okay, there's too much of this bullshit, people standing up on the fucking wall, they got no feet, nigga, just get on the fuckin floor--
ayy, ayy, ayy
yuh
uh
yuh, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy
uh, yuh
huh, wait, wait, wait, wait

yeah
yeah, i can get down
i can get down on a pound of the sound
and i deal it, fillin' my spirit
i know you hear it, i just might sear it
burn

but i can get down,

lyrics:
you not the first, yeah
when i'm at my worst, i'll put you in a hearse
if a gotta, got a plot of land, of course, huh
find it hard to act my age
when i change it every stage, i'm engaged
i'm evolving, i'm revolvin' 'round these bitches' heads (huh)
i'm a goblin, i've been solving all my problems after hours
i'm the boogie man, i'm hiding underneath your bed
i'm alone inside the city, i've been changing from a coward
used to cower in the darkness, they can't make me out (huh)
i have power in the dark, they wanna take me out the gutters
through the shutters, i been lookin' at the street a lot
i been up and down the allies, i been in and out the valleys
i'm a running man, i am not in the field to play
i'll be running, see me waddle through the hills today, bills to pay
never see another set of eyes (yeah)
looking in your mind like i'm staring for miles, tangent piles
and reefer in my spare time, never had a spare dime
i be working hard, got a lot up on the line
i was brought up on the wine but i always water
and i never felt fine now i'm always feeling hotter than a lighter
i flick a bitch
tell her i grip this shit
the higher that i get along that stick with a bit of it
i might end my life
but if i do, i might just fuck your wife first
you might end my life
but if you do, i'll run off on your biters

we're done with that pattern, bro
in this world, bro
everybody who tripping out, bro, it, bro, i swear to God
it feels like, like...
like we, we zipped to another planet or something
*undecipherable talking*
—take a picture
but there was a cat with no legs
you're eating my frosty?
what?
my frosty!
what do you mean your frosty, i paid for that shit

alone in the city.

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,

found on bandcamp
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@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)

will delete tracks / albums if told to or if darkie posts them
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at first i couldn't,

lil darkie

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