WILD WEST SYNCING IN YEAH I ENDED UP AROUND HERE DOWN HERE OTHER SIDE OF TOWN YEAH

But then I realize everything has passed me by🔥

Just binged the album and man this shits fire

Lil Darkie

lyrics:

i can’t any longer see
i wonder what is wrong with me
hatred welling up inside
i wish everyone would die 

why can I not, be free
try to escape from this hell
why God did you give me feet?
just to put me down on my knees 

human cannonball 
human cannonball
made to fly
made to die
human cannonball

why the fuck are you looking at me?
who the fuck decides what you see?
social media and TV
you can die while live on IG

piece of people no one cares
fuck your skin color no one cares
everybody hopes someone cares
if there’s a murder everyone stares

hurry up and pull out your phone 
so you can show someone at home 
killing people before they’re dead
electronics inside their head

human cannonball
human cannonball

aint nobody wanna make a change
they’ll talk bout it
never make a switch 

niggas wanna look like the
counter culture what they on 
but they still tryna get rich 

everybody got a price
on they head
somebody’s stealing rice
from the feds
and they gonna get diced

nice

people starving to death
for advice

bad advice
add vice

niggas starving to death
that have rights

put the pen to the paper
i write

we depend on the paper
i’m right

human cannonball 
wanna end it all
wanna service my purpose again

can a ball
destroy that wall 
i dont know but it sure is human

and it trying to fly
again
it is not scared to die
amen
it got shot out the sky

i can’t any longer see
i wonder what is wrong with me
hatred welling up inside
i wish everyone would die 

why can I not, be free
try to escape from this hell
why God did you give me feet?
just to put me down on my knees 

human cannonball 
human cannonball
made to fly
made to die
human cannonball

human cannonball

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)

USA!

LYRICS:

Pt. 1

BLOW UP
I DID IT I COULD DO IT AGAIN
MY FRIEND! (ARABIAN VOICE)
I-I RUN UP THEN I DETONATE
BRING YOUR END

SEND SHOTS AT YOUR TEMPLE 
THAT YOU DEFEND
SEND PLANES IF YOU FUCKING
WITH ALLAH’S MEEEN

MADE BY THE USA BITCH
THE HEAD OF YOUR COUNTRY IS A BUMBLING RACIST
A DRONE TOOK MY FAMILY AND HE STILL WONT SAY SHIT
BEHEAD EM ON CAMERA TO DISPLAY THEY FACES

ALLAH, HU AKBAR
ALL YOU, ARE NOT HARD
BLOW UP, A COP CAR
JETTING THRU THE DESERT 
YOU BE SLOWING ON THE WOKHART

YOU CAN, NOT BE HARD
CAUSING, A JIHAD
ALL OF MY BROTHERS 
IN A SUICIDAL PEA POD

GRIP ON, AN AK
HEAR HIM SAY, MAYDAY 
72 VIRGINS, TALKING MY PAY DAY

IT IS, MY TIME NOW
READY, TO DIE LOUD
LEELELELELELELE

BLOW UP
I DID IT I COULD DO IT AGAIN
MY FRIEND! (ARABIAN VOICE)
I-I RUN UP THEN I DETONATE
BRING YOUR END

SEND SHOTS AT YOUR TEMPLE 
THAT YOU DEFEND
SEND PLANES IF YOU FUCKING
WITH ALLAH’S MEEEN

(1:02)
SHARIA
SHAWDY ACT SO NAUGHTY NAH COVER HER FROM HEAD TO TOE
SO I CANT GET MY BODY HARD

RPG 
ARE WE FREE
NO WE’RE NOT THEY ARMING ME
COME AND SEE  
HOW IT BE
INSIDE OF THE MIDDLE EAST

OR AT LEAST 
FOLLOW US ON TWITTER
KEEP UP WITH RECRUITMENTS
WHO WE LOOTING
HOW WE GET OUR BOOTS AND GUNS 
WE USE FOR SHOOTING

ALL THE JEWS AND 
WHO WE CHOOSING TO SHOW UP ON OUR 
YOUTUBE AND 
PULL IN VIEWS N
WHEN WE SLIT HIS THROAT AND LEAVE HIS BODY OOZING

FUCK A INFIDEL
THROW IS BODY IN A WELL
FREE MY BROTHERS ALI AND MUHAMMAD FROM THAT ISLAND CELL 
THIS BE THAT ISIS TYPE BEAT
KILLER TYPE BEAT
PULL UP ON THE GOAT AND I MIGHT FILL YA TYPE BEAT



THIS THAT ISIS TYPE BEAT
KILLER TYPE BEAT
PULL UP ON THE GOAT AND I MIGHT FILL YA TYPE BEAT
THIS THAT ISIS TYPE BEAT
TERROR TYPE BEAT
PULL ON ON HIM HIT HIM CAUSE AN ERROR TYPE BEAT

BLOW UP
I DID IT I COULD DO IT AGAIN
MY FRIEND! (ARABIAN VOICE)
I-I RUN UP THEN I DETONATE
BRING YOUR END

SEND SHOTS AT YOUR TEMPLE 
THAT YOU DEFEND
SEND PLANES IF YOU FUCKING
WITH ALLAH’S MEEEN

BLOW UP
BLOW UP
IM ABOUT TO BLOW UP
FILLED UP WITH EMOTION AND SOME POTION HAD TO PO UP
NO CUP GROW UP
BITCH YOU BETTER GROW UP
SLOW UP
IF TALKING SHIT YOU BETTER 
THROW UP
THROW UP



Pt. 2


BOYS WE’RE ON OUR WAY DOWN
AR LET IT SPRAY NOW!

KICKING IN YOUR FRONT DOOR
EVERYBODY LAY DOWN!

TANGOS, INBOUND

RUN UP ON EM
LORD FORGIVE ME OF MY SINS NOW

SHITTING ON EM
FILLING EM WITH BULLETS THAT WE BRING DOWN

HIT EM A BIGGER STICK
MAKING MY EAR RING NOW

WHERE’D THEY COME FROM 
THE COTTON EYED HOES

THEM ISIS FOLK GETTING  SHOT IN THEY HOMES

THE NICEST FOLK COULD
PUT A HOLE IN YO DOME

I RIDE THE DRAGON WIT A
POLE POLE POLE

BAG AND TAG EM WE
COLD COLD COLD

ROCK AND ROLL WE 
DONT FOLD FOLD NO

SEE THE EAGLE FLY,
HEAR THE PEOPLE DIE

SEE THE EAGLE FLY,
HEAR THE PEOPLE DIE

LEFT RIGHT
LEFT RIGHT
EVERYWHERE WE STEP
FIGHT

RIGHT LEFT
RIGHT LEFT
HIT HIM WITH THAT PIPE 
BREATH

THIS LAND WAS YOUR LAND
BUT NOW IT’S MY LAND
IM VERY HAPPY
THAT YOU’RE IN PAIN

THIS LAND WAS YOUR LAND
BUT NOW IT’S MY LAND
IM VERY HAPPY
THAT YOU’RE IN PAIN

WE WANT YOUR OIL
UNDER THE WHITE SAND
WERE SENDING MEN TO PUT SOME BULLETS IN YOUR BRAINS

BITCH NIGGA WANNA COME MY WAY
WANNA PULL UP IN THE HUMMER THE DRUMMER HE MIGHT PLAY
I RUN UP ON YA BUNKER IM THUMPIN YA NIGHT DAY
IM DUMPING ON THESE NIGGAS THEY CANT EVEN SIGHT ME

IM SPECIAL OPERATIONS
WE A SPECIAL POPULATION
SEE US TAKING OVER AREAS AND SETTING UP A STATION
WHERE WE BASING OUR LOCATION INFORMATION
ON THE NATION IN RELATION TO YOU NIGGAS
WE THE HOSTILE OCCUPATION

GOTTA BAD
...REPUTATION

DISCRIMINATION CAUSING HELLA SEPARATION
TRANSPORTATION PROHIBITING
YO MIGRATION CUZ A PIECE OF LEGISLATION
WONT GET TO YOU DESTINATION 
YOU UNDER INVESTIGATION

(CHORUS)

Pt. 3
(SOUNDCLOUD IS GAY AND HAS A CHARACTER LIMIT SO
HERE'S MY FAVORITE LINE)

DONT BUY CHINESE PRODUCTS
CUZ YOU’RE S’POSED TO LOVE US!

BIG WAR (FT. LiL CUBENSiS) (PROD. WENDIGO)

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

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

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK By: Lil Darkie

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK - Lil Darkie

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:
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

FRIED EGG (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

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)

BAR FIGHT MUSIC (PROD. WENDIGO/MKULTRA/DARKIE)

SOUND OF GRINDING A POLITICIAN'S SKULL INTO A FINE POWDER (FT. JOHNNASCUS) (PROD. WENDIGO)

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wrap music

lil darkie

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