why did he delete this this is the best darkie song in existence

NO HANDS (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

TALK SHIT (PROD. WENDIGO)

I MELTED THE OTHER DAY AND MADE THIS!
LYRICS:
OK LET’S GO (X4)
OK LET’S GO
LET THAT SHIT BLOW AT YOUR FOES
THEN LET’S GO
AYE LET’S GO

OK LET’S GO (X6)

OK LET’S GO  I'M ON A ROLL
I'M TOWING POLE
MY SOUL IS COLD
IT GROWING MOLD
I SPEAK IN BOLD
THEY SPEAK IN WAYS THAT I CAN’T COMPREHEND

I’M PEAKING SO HARD THAT I CAN’T UNDERSTAND
I-TOOK TOO MUCH ACID AW MAN I’LL BE DAMNED

AHHH
I AM SO FRIGHTENED  I TIGHTEN THE CHAIN AND ROPE TIL THEY BITING
I'M FIGHTING ENLIGHTEN THE IRONY DARKIE BE SHITE’IN
ON NIGGAS MY ENERGY HEIGHTEN

LIKE KITE AND THE PLANE IN THE SKY
AYE BACK WHEN I WAS SMALL I WAS SHY
AYE  BACK WHEN THE KID WAS ON MY-
SPACE
GET YO IPHONE OUTTA MY FACE 

GET YO ANDROID OUTTA MY FACE
GET THE ROBOTS OUTTA MY HEAD
EVERYONE WATCHING ME STALKING DON’T TALK TO ME
I'M BEING FOLLOWED TIL IM DEAD

WHITE FEDS BLACK OPS
WHITE LINES CRACK ROCKS
BLACK GLOCK WACK COPS
MY 9 SMACK TALK

BACK OFF
BACK TALK
LAY YOU ON THE BLACK TOP

LIL BOY YOU GET HIT UP
YO STOMACH LIKE SIT UPS 
I'M WATCHING HIM SPIT UP 
THAT RED SHIT THAT IN US

I PUT A DEMON IN THE DIRT IN THE GROUND
CATCH DARKIE SCREAMING PUT MY HURT IN THE SOUND

WILL IT WORSEN NOT MY FIRST ENDEAVOR
KILL A PERSON LEAVE HIM HURTING NEVER
SPILL HIS GUTS AND PULL EM LIKE A LEVER
FILL HIM UP WITH BULLETS LEAVE HIM SEVERED

FUCK NIGGA YAPPING HE’LL BE CAPPING TIL HE GO
NOT NO POLE
TALKING SNITCHING SWITCHING UP AND ACTING COLD

ACTING BOLD NIGGA 
BRING THE TRIGGA PULL IT ON REPEAT
MY CHOPPA FOLD BIGGER 
I GOT HEAT I FEED YOU SOME DEFEAT 
I SPEAK TO GOD FREELY
I TOOK SHROOMS AND THIS IS THE FACADE
AND I APPLAUD NEARLY
EVERYONE WHO HERE AND OUT ABROAD 
FOR ACTING ALL CHEERY
ACTING LIKE WE KEEP OUR BRAINS IN PODS
I FIND IT ODD REALLY
HOW THEY SWALLOW SHIT AND FOLLOW FRAUDS
I'M IN AWE NIGGA
PEOPLE SELL THEIR MOMMA HOUSE FOR COMMAS AND
SOME RAW FIGURES
THAT’S ALLOWED BUT DON’T SMOKE NO MORE LOUD
CUZ THAT’S THE
LAW NIGGA

YOU FRAUD NIGGA

RED ACID (PROD. WENDIGO)

ALL,
BARK NO BITE
WHEN I SEE YOU IT’S ON SIGHT
AT THE PARK, TRYNA FIGHT
IMMA SPARK WIT ALL MY MIGHT

SMOKING NARCS
MAKING MOVES
SPIDER SHIT
WHERE YO VIEWS?

DROP SOME TUUUUNES
ON ME TRYNA BOMB ME DONT BE RUDE

WHO ARE YOOOOOU HOMIE

GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUCK
GIVE A FUUUUUUUCK

BITCH YOU SUCK
YOU SHOULD PRACTICE
PLEASE DO SOMETHING TO IMPACT US
LIKE A CACTUS TO THESE ARTISTS
PLEASE DEPART US DONT LOOK BACKWARDS

GET SMOKED
SMOKED UP
BROKE UP
YOU SOME WEED

WITH THE SEEDS IN IT
NEAT FINISH
CRUST YOU UNDER FEET
MINISH

DE-MINISHED
DESTROY
ENEMIES LIKE LEROY
PROSPER LEONARD NEMOY
RASTA SELLING FREE JOY

STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OPP
STILL KILL A OOOOOOOOOPP

SPILL YA GUTS 
AS I DO
FILL YA UP
WITH MY TOOL
IT’S A HABIT
AND I HAVE IT
KILLING RABBITS KILLING FOOLS

IMMA FAGGOT? BUT IM COOL!
-ER THAN YOU
CERTAIN-LY 
AINT SHIT FREE
VERSE IS 30 
AND YOU BITCHING
WAIT UNTIL IT’S 30 Gs
HOE YOU DIRTY
HOE YOU STANK
DROPPING SHIT THAT I HOPPED OFF
HOW IT FEEL THAT I POPPED OFF
THIS A MESSAGE TO MY OPPS

TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OPPS
TO MY OOOOOOOOPPS

YOU GET STOPPED IN YO TRACKS
AS IN YOU WRITE VERY SLOW
AS IN YOU MIGHT NOT EVEN KNOW
YOU SUCK CUZ NIGGA YOU A HOE

MAKE YOU FOLD
LIKE A PAPER
IM THE CAPER
TAKE YO SOUL

OUT YO BODY 
SEE YOU LATER
YOU A HATER
YOU A FOE

AINT MY BRO
I AINT REALLY FUCKING WITH SNITCHES
IM TRYNA RUN TO THE RICHES
YOU HAVING FUN BEING BITCHES

YOU HAVING FUN BEING BURNOUTS
YOU HAVING FUN BEING WORN OUT
THAT’S WHY YOU THROW A SHOW 
AND NO ONE GO 
YOU AINT GOT NO TURN OUT

THAT’S WHY YOU DROP A SONG 
AND NO ONE LISTEN SOMETHING IS MISSING

YOU AINT GOT NO FANS WHERE ARE THEY WHEN WE BEEFING

YOU AINT GOT NO FRIENDS ALL ALONE WHEN YOU CHEIFING

YOU AINT GOT SHIT, BITCH I HOPE THAT IT SEEP IN

I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAMP
I JUST DRAINED THE SWAAAAAAAAAMP

FOR MY OPPS (PROD. WENDIGO)

KILLED IT!

HAHA YEAH TAKE A PICTURE

REMEMBER IT FOR A WHILE YEAH

SHHHHH
I'M HUNTING BITCHES
AND BEHEADING SNITCHES
I BE GETTING RICHES
YOU WHOOOOOORESSSS

DISGUSTING AND BUSTING WITH PUSS
ALL THE CUSSING NO TRUSTING 
WHAT ALL OF THIS FOOOOOOR

WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU 
CLEANED YOUR ROOM
HAVE YOU SEEN YOUR SELF
I DONT NEED YOUR GLOOM
I DONT NEED YOUR WEALTH
I JUST NEED CARTOONS 
AND TO MOVE WITH STEALTH
WORRIED BOUT MY HEALTH

BOY CAPPING HE AINT NEVER CAUGHT NO-BODY
IT AINT A COMPETITION YOUD HAVE SHOT ME
STOP ME
ENTERING THE RAP LOBBY
SHOTTY BUSSING OUT THE BLACK BUGATTI

YUH
IMMA BE THE FIRST TO PARTY
BY HIMSELF AND STILL BE TARDY

THEY DONT CARD ME
AT THE ARMENIAN
SHOP I GET MY TOBY KICK
THE SLOBBY PRICK
HE CALL ME SPICK

I HARDLY TIP?
I HARDLY CARE
YOUR BODY RIP
ILL WATCH IT TEAR

EAT CIGARETTES
AND LOSE YOUR HAIR
YOU PIECE OF SHIT
IT ISNT FAIR
THAT YOU DONT FIT
AND I AM RARE

KEEP YOUR POLITICS OUT OF MY ART
YOUR SHITTY WORK FLOW JUST BREAKS MY HEART
DARK, AS IN ALL CONSUMING
LEAVE AN INSECURE NIGGA BURNING HE FUMING

YOU ARE SO HUMAN
THAT IS SO CUTE MAN
LOOK AT ME, LOOMING
SHOOK AT ME BOOMING

YOU CAN STILL TUNE IN
WATCH A CARTOON BAN
EVERY BITCH NIGGA 
FROM SHARING THIS ROOM THEN

DRAINING THIS SWAMP OF EVERYTHING FAKE
THAT’S UNREAL, DONE DEAL, CHERRY ON CAKE
 
WANNA PIECE COME EARN IT
IN A URN LIKE FURNACE
YOU A DEAD BEAD, LEAD FEET
IM JUST ERNEST

FASTER
BITCH CATCH UP OR GET ATE UP
WAIT UP
AND YOU WILL GET SPRAYED UP

LIKE THE BASTARD
YOU ARE THROWING THAT FADE UP
I CAUGHT IT GET LAYED UP
LIKE WADE ON MY WAY UP

YOU WOOOOOORSHIP IDOLS
LIKE YOU HEARD US IN A BIBLE
BUT IT’S WOOOORSE AND VILE
EVERYONE IN SINGLE FILE NOW

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
DARKIE DRAIN THE SWAMP
THAT IS ALL WE WAAAANT

DRAIN THE SWAMP (PROD. WENDIGO)

EAT MY SOCKS!

LYRICS:

LIL DARK SAMBO


BITCH IM LITTLE, DARK, SAMBO

IN THE JUNGLE LIKE IM RAMBO
KEEP A HANDLE ON MY DAMN POLE

LIGHT YOU LIKE A CANDLE

RED DOT, FOREHEAD I AM HINDU
YOUR HEAD DONT KNOW SHIT BOUT WHAT I BEEN THROUGH

NIGGAS SAY IM DARK, UH
NIGGAS SAY IM NOT DARK ENOUGH
CLOSE YOUR EYES THEN
DIE END YOUR LIFE IT’S BEEN TOUGH

PUTTING UP WIT CHU
SUP WIT CHU
NIGGA SHUT UP BITCH YOU 
SUCK DICK WONT FUCK WITH CHU
PUNKS

GUNK ROCK
MONK TALK
KEEP THE FUNK IN MY TRUNK

JUNK YARD
I DUNK HARD 
ON RAPPERS THAT BUNK

I FEEL LIKE SAMBO
I MADE THAT MY MANTRA

HOP IN THE LAMBO
IM BLAZING THAT GANJA
I WANT TA

(0:48)
GETTING IT 
GETTING IT
SETTING SOME RECORDS
IGNORING THE PECKERS

I GOTTA GO HARDCORE
SPIT SOME BARS MORE
TILL THESE RETARDS DIE OFF

BETTING IT
BETTING IT
HAPPEN NO CAPPING 
THIS SHIT FINNA DETONATE
CELEBRATE

OUR TOUR 
GOING FAR WHORE 
WANNA BE HARD THAT’S SOFT

IRONY

IRONY
FIRE ME

TRY TOO ILL REMIND YOU THAT I EARNED MY SHARE
BURNED MY HAIR

TURNED MY STARE 
INTO AN IC-ON 

KILL SHIT TIL IM GONE
LEGEND LIKE RHYDON 

[YEAH I KNOW IT I’SNT LEGENDARY BUT GROUDON SOUNDED GAY SO FUCK YOU YA FUCKIN NERD]

LET BYGONES BE BYGONES
DRINK A TALL BOY LIKE PYLONS
IN HER ASS CHEEKS LIKE NYLON
NIGGA

SHE MADE THE PYTHON BIGGER

RIGHT ON 
WETTER SAIGON WEATHER
FIGHT ON BETTER BITE ON LEATHER
GUNPOWDER DUMP SIGHT ON HEAD 
I TIGHTEN UP
THEN LIGHT EM UP
SAID I
I FEEL LIKE SAMBO AT A
HEIGHT THAT YOU CANT GO

BITCH IM LITTLE DARK SAMBO

IN THE JUNGLE LIKE IM RAMBO
KEEP A HANDLE ON MY DAMN POLE

LIGHT YOU LIKE A CANDLE

RED DOT, FOREHEAD I AM HINDU
YOUR HEAD DON’T KNOW SHIT BOUT WHAT I BEEN THROUGH

NIGGAS SAY IM DARK, UH
NIGGAS SAY IM NOT DARK ENOUGH
CLOSE YOUR EYES THEN
DIE END YOUR LIFE IT’S BEEN TOUGH

PUTTING UP WIT CHU
SUP WIT CHU
NIGGA SHUT UP BITCH YOU 
SUCK DICK WONT FUCK WITH CHU
PUNKS

I STOMACH A LOT OF THE SHIT 
WIT MY SPIT
I RUN UP I SHOT HIM I DIP
GET THAT HIT
I DIG THAT DITCH
THE BOTTOM A LOT OF EM HIT
ROT EM FORGOT HIM HE SLIP
BIT BY BIT

B-B-B-B-
BITCH I TURN A OPPER TO BUTTER 
THAT NIGGA MELTING
IN THE JUNGLE AINT NO KAISER
NO SUTTER NOBODY HELPING

LITTLE SAMBO WITH THE STICK IN HIS GRIP
LIKE IT’S AN UMBRELLA 
HIT LIKE TAMBOURINE AND GET RID OF 
BITCHES, PUSSIES, AND FELLAS

LIL DARK SAMBO (PROD. WENDIGO)

(PROD. WENDIGO)

mean what you say

i keep a rickety ratchet
i smoke a spliffy don’t lemme go batshit 
can’t give a fuck about that shit
please get the fuck out my face uh

i don’t believe in your race uh
i don’t want shit but to be alone
i don’t want see you on screen on phone
i just wan have my own place uh

get the fuck out of my eye sight
what the fuck you mean you might fight?

left right white light
ill do whatever it takes uh
put weight on yo face til it breaks
ugh
cough*

i smoke a pound down you got baby lungs nigga
wound down bitches they be dumb thicker
gravy run slicker dripping

shoot the trigger from my hip and
on the blunt a nigga sipping
ripping flicking on my bic and 
i could tip a bitch but i go all the way 
i fuck her til she shitting call the K

9-unit, keep a large weapon
gotta fine tune it like guitar settings
start betting on me 
get a tommy
wet a commie
red tsunami
dead around me

i gotta mean what i say

mean what you say

i gotta mean what i say

mean what you say

be seen to be seeming 
you mean what you screaming
these niggas be plotting on each other’s semen
I’m leaving

I CANNOT FUCK WITH THE FRONTING
I CANNOT FUCK WITH THE DICK WANTING

be seen to be seeming 
you mean what you screaming
these niggas be plotting on each other’s COCKS

DONT FUCK WITH YOU YOU GET BLOCK
EAT SOME MORE DOO DOO YOU MOTHER FUCKING COP

BOBBLE HEAD BOBBLE HEAD
 MAKE HIM A BOBBLE HEAD 
POP HIM HE WADDLE 
LIKE BOTTLE HE PROLLY DEAD

LOOKING LIKE HOP SCOTCH 
POPPING OFF ALL HE DID
IM ON THAT POT GOSH
IM NOT A MOLLY KID

I HAD TO ROT JOSH
TO BECOME WHO I AM
I GEEK A LOT
WASH DRUGS OFF MY FUCKING HANDS
 
I DONT WANT NO SWAMP
I LIKE MY HOUSE CLEAN

I DONT WANT NO SWAMP I LIKE MY HOUSE CLEAN
I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT FAILURE AND BEANS
COMPLAIN ABOUT WHATEVER ACT LIKE A FIEND
NIGGAS DO NOT CARE WE’RE FAR TOO MEAN

MEAN WHAT YOU SAY

MEAN WHAT YOU SAY! (PROD. WENDIGO)

CODEINE ON A CAMEL FEAT. LIL DARKIE & AM (CO PROD. EYESBEELOW)

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-kill-all-humans-2-3-prod-wendigo-lyrics

KILL ALL HUMANS 2/3 (PROD. WENDIGO)

BONG RIP (PROD. FADED HIPPIE/BRAHMAN)

lyrics: 
I WANT NONE OF
HA
I WANT NONE OF THAT 
LA LA 
UNDERBELLY
LIKE A TON OF CRACK
I PEEL THE CONCRETE BACK
WHAT THE FUCK IS UNDER THAT?
WHERE THE DEVIL TAKE THE BABIES  
AND THEY PRINT OUT ALL THE PLAQUES

YOU WANT THAT MONEY?
THEY’LL GETCHO ASS UP ON THE RADIO
AINT IT FUNNY
THEY’LL MAKE YOU DRESS UP LIKE A LADY THO
OR PLAYBOY BUNNY 
YOU IN A MOVIE, FAMOUS? MAYBE THO
IT DOESN’T STUN ME
THEY TRYNA MAKE ME 
YOU CAN’T MAKE ME GO
AWAY
YOU CAN’T SAVE ME
YOU CAN TAKE ME WAY 
CAN’T TAKE ME PAIN
YOU CAN’T PLAY ME 
I CANT BE CONSOLED
PLAYED LIKE A GAME
YEAH THEY RAPE ME UGH
TAKE ME YEAH IT MAKE ME GO INSANE
HOW THEY PAY ME UGH
YO FAVORITE RAPPER SOUL IS ON THAT PAGE
NIGGA

THE MUSIC FAKE NIGGA
I HATE TO BREAK IT TO YA
BUT FOR GOODNESS SAKE 
THERE AINT NOTHING NEW TO MAKE WITCHA
COMPUTER BREAK BIGGER
ACCRUE THE CAKE AND PUT THE 
BATTER ON A PLATE
“BURN THAT FAGGOT AT THE STAKE!”

I WANT NONE OF
HA
I WANT NONE OF THAT 
LA LA 
UNDERBELLY
EVERYONE GOT CRACK
I PEEL THAT CRACK STRAIGHT BACK
WHAT THE FUCK IS UNDER THERE?
IT’S WHERE THE CEO OF AMAZON
HAS BUILD A SECRET LAIR

LA LA UNDERBELLY (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

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BONG RIP (PROD. FADED HIPPIE/BRAHMAN)

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