Only good song to have come out of this album

Darkies got rhymes like dimes crimes lines sweet patato pie

I will be playing this when the nuke falls 🤣😂🤣

such a creative, unique, and satisfying beat. great job wendigo

video: https://youtu.be/cniafSp4HUo

lyrics:
isn't it beautiful outside

bitch, i'm back
i want all of that
little darkie came to spit
he make all the raps, yeah
he stack all the racks, yeah
he got record plaques? yeah
he see all the mother fuckers tryna piggy back
piggy back
carry you
i'm a scary dude
melanated hairy too
all my hundreds new
so you know they very blue
i been lifting weights
i bet i could carry you
carry you
carry you
ain't it beautiful outside? the sky very blue
carry you
piggy back
i wish you would all shut the fuck up and just let me rap

i wish you would all shut the fuck up and just let me speak
i remember me and wendigo licking shit so we could eat
i remember working 9 to 5 cleaning deep fryers every week
i remember sitting down on the couch and there's weed on the seat

i remember hot LA summers with no AC
and the roaches in the oven left us in the winter with no heat
i remember quitting jobs dropping out of university
i remember selling weed to the neighbors every day at 3

bitch i’m back 
i want all of that
little darkie came to shit
he wit all the crap 

he serve all the packs 
then buy all them back 
he wont even go to sleep til he makes fifty racks

fifty racks
piggy back
i could carry mother fuckers cuz i’m very jacked
piggy back
carry you
i would have rolled two blunts if i wanted to share with you

yo bro get the fuck away from me
aw i didn't know you were an asshole

piggy back
piggy back

and if you're listening to this shit and you don't like me:
suck my dick

PIGGY BACK (PROD. SOLSA) (VIDEO IN DESC.)

music is far too serious. people treat it like a pissing contest. who can use sounds to get the "farthest"? when i'm alone in my room i am reminded of why i started creating in the first place. a love of vibration and emotion. not of attention. i like making music in my room without you there until the sun tells me it's time to sleep

lyrics:
All day every day
When the sun goes away we play
Taking the first letter of my name to the face
Nobody knows where the fuck I am I’m like a ghost
I’m doing shows from coast to coast
That’s a boast 

I’m very high must be in a plane I suppose 
Or a private jet but I ain’t ride one yet
I’m very high but with every high comes lows
I don’t got no ice but I’m living nice steak froze

In my freezer
Traveling for leisure
Get the show shaking like it just had a seizure
Fuck what you think I am not a people pleaser

All day every day til the sun come up

All day every day til the sun come up
I been smoking on so much THC and eating 1UPS
I got no reason to feel negative cuz I’m winning I’m winning
I’m finna kill it since the beginning I been grinning while sinning 

I put the pen to the paper push it pulling lines 
I did it
I’m probably staying up until the sun rise I admit it
I got no time for the bullshit 
My mind got my pride up in it
If I’m gon die then imma be happy before my life is finished

sun come up (prod. 19akira x yvrikvn bxnd)

Eddison X Lil Darkie - Scammin' (Prod. Paparawone)(Video in Desc.)

lyrics:
welcome

ready set go!
when you hear the pistol!
pedal to the floor!
go!

pick it up no moving slow!
when you hear the pistol!
ready set go!
go!

shoot a sheep right between its eyes
watch its spirit leave the meat behind
you are the energy moving through your spine
you are not your body or your thoughts or your mind

how do i escape?
this cycle of forgetting remembering i’m awake
this cycle of creating and hating the shit i make
i hope my ego would permanently disintegrate

sometimes i wish it would end

put a bullet right between his eyes
i can feel my spirit leaving me behind
you can hear it tearing thru his brain
someone is profiting from us being slain

someone is profiting oh let me explain
if blood print the money then you are just a stain
you don't want no money, you don't need no fame
if you had everything you wanted you'd realize that nothing changed

green light!
ready set go!
when you hear the pistol!
pedal to the floor!
go!

pick it up no moving slow!
when you hear the pistol!
ready set go!
go!

GO! (PROD. SOLSA)

lyrics:
those who develop expectations suffer
those who live inside the moment thrive
those who cling to moments past will suffer
when you have forgotten you’re alive 

remember everything is here right now
remember everybody’s here right now again
remember everything you fear right now
is something that will dissapear if you pretend
your way to the end 
with me
every-everybody’s here right now again
so there is nothing here to fear right now 
you could-you could dissapear with all your friends
wait til the end

ok don’t take advice
mother fuckers talking money 
they gon pay the price 
mother fuckers talking murder
paying with with they lives
everybody paying something
for the shit they buy

if you aquire something 
you gon have to give that back
platinum plaques 
cookie packs
and them money stacks
all that counting obsessing 
aint doing shit in fact
you should focus on this moment 
nothing other than that

you should focus on this moment nothing other than me
it’s impossible to tell where this shit sending me 
are you doing something right if you got enemies? 
uh, i don’t know, must be something fucked up mentally with us

always tryna fit a mold that just never does fit us
praying to a god but we made up the images
seaching thru the heavens for any messages
the space inside our conciousness is truly limitless

expectation (PROD. SOLSA X SKOTSKR X MKULTRA)

lyrics:
It’s been three days since the last time
Rolling up burning tree was my pass time
Used to think I would chief til I flatline
Used to feel crap and act like that’s fine
Everything’s alright
Imma smoke all night 

Fell in love with the feeling of relief quick
Went from Prozac to wax keif and weed shit
But then it morphed into seek it or be sick
Real shit

I can’t eat a meal less I do more drugs
Everybody telling me to “do more drugs”
Everywhere I look advertising it as fun 
Big billboards
Momma said “slow down son”

I can’t even eat a meal less I do more drugs
People always telling you to “do more drugs”
Everywhere I float on the smoke from the gun
Big billboards yell it out “do more drugs”

I just wanna feel free
I just wanna be free
I just wanna feel nothing
So there’s always something 
Or some reason for weed and THC 
to be with me

DO MORE DRUGS!
DO MORE DRUGS!
DO MORE DRUGS!
DO MORE DRUGS!

This is your brain on drugs
Does it sound dope?
Oil crackling liquid splattering 
Yellow round yolk 
Gas stove 
Cooking up breakfast wearing a bath robe 
I’m moving mad slow
I feel like an asshole

i like to smoke but i don’t like to pass 
so high off the gas that i’m thinking bout passing
light in the church singing during the mass
some believe that life is everlasting 

desire is a dimension of hell
and don't confuse happiness with pleasure or wealth
and don't confuse facts with emotions you’ve felt 
and don't freak out when everything melt off the acid

now when i smoke i cannot wait to pass it
giving to others makes me so alive
now when i smoke my emotions grow massive  
there’s no way to mask how you feel inside

DO MORE DRUGS!
DO MORE DRUGS!
DO MORE DRUGS!
DO MORE DRUGS!

do more drugs (PROD. 19AKIRA X BRAHMAN)

lyrics:
I BEEN SMOKING ON STICKY LIKE GOOP
4 GRAMS IN THE FRONTO LOOKING LIKE POOP YEAH
I BEEN SMOKING FAT BUDDAH LIKE TRUES
CAME THRU WITH A MOTHER FUCKING STICK LIKE GROOT 
YEAH

I GET BORED IMMA KEEP IT BRAND (NEW)
I NEED YOU TO LIKE ME LIKE I NEED SHAMPOO
BIG STICK AND IT HUGE LIKE A STALK OF BAMBOO
SMOKING FOUR BLUNTS AT ONCE 
LOOKING LIKE A PAN FLUTE

YO BITCH IS LIKE THE FINISH LINE SHE GETTING RAN THROUGH
PLEASE SAY THAT SHIT AGAIN?
I CANT UNDERSTAND YOU
THEY PUT KNOTS ON MY BOYS HEAD
LIKE A BANTU
SHIT CAN HAPPEN IN YOUR LIFE THAT YOU DO NOT PLAN TO

WHEN I SAY I NEED IT DONE MY BROTHER TELL ME “CAN DO”
WE ON A DATE
SHE BLOW A NIGGA OUT LIKE A CANDLE 
IM EATING GOOD NO MORE TOP RAMEN
NO MORE CAMBLES 
IM COMING DOWN OFF THE DRUGS LIKE A FUCKING ANVIL

I JUST TOOK SOME MORE DRUGS
I FEEL LIKE AN ANIMAL
THE WAY I EAT THESE RAPPERS UP I’M LIKE A FUCKING CANNIBAL
YOU WANNA HATE THE SHIT I DO 
WELL THAT’S UNDERSTANDABLE 
I WOULD HATE ME TOO IF I WERE YOU

GOOP 
SMOKING GOOP

SMOKING TOO MUCH WEED YEAH IT GOT HER LIKE
SMOKING TOO MUCH WEED YEAH IT GOT ME LIKE
SMOKING GOOP HIT IT TIL IT GET ME RIGHT
FUCK A TAN BITCH
GOLDEN GIRL 
SHOUTOUT BETTY WHITE

I COULD SMOKE A RAPPER WITHOUT TRYING ON LITERALLY ANY MIC 
I COULD SMOKE THIS BLUNT IF I COULD FIND 
THE MOTHERFUCKER THAT TOOK MY LIGHT
YOU COULD SMOKE THIS BLUNT AND YOU WOULD STILL NEVER EVEN GET CLOSE TO MY HEIGHT
YOU COULD SMOKE EVERY BLUNT INSIDE THE WORLD AND YOU WOULD STILL NEVER EVEN GET CLOSE TO MY HIGH

GOOP
SMOKING GOOP

GOOP! (PROD. SOLSA)

lyrics:
smoking on dope in the back of the whip
ride down the block and im rolling a zip
we see a cop and he start to trip
like he had some acid stuck in his lip

he had a strap on the side of his hip
and he wanna harass anyone that he can
we took a left then a right at the bright red light
then we gone in a flash shazam 

bitch i’m the goat but i hopped out the lamb 
gun peanut butter color but it won’t jam
bam!
onomatopoeia 
man i wouldn’t wanna be ya
offa shroom i could see if i can

is this how you wanna live life in the end?
everyday waking up playing pretend?
do you really know who the fuck is your friend?
smoking on dope got the blunt in my hand

bam
big ass gun that shit go bam
big ass gun that shit go bam
big as gun shit go kaboom
everyday i wake up put my red pants on
my life’s like a cartoon

smoking on dope in the back of the whip
ride down the block and im rolling a blunt
we see a cop what the fuck does he want?
he stuck to us like a clit to a cunt

he had a strap on the side of his body
and in his trunk you know he got the shotty
we took a right then a left down a dark ass alley
im not gonna add to his tally

bam
drop a nuke that shit go bam
drop a nuke that shit go bam
drop a nuke shit go kaboom
hop in the whip make it go frmmm
bam

BAM! (PROD. WENDIGO)

LYRICS:

IF YOU AINT FUCKING WITH MY VISION
THEN ACT LIKE I DON’T EXIST

IF YOU AINT RIDING WITH ME NIGGA 
GET ROCKING THAT’S WHAT HE KICKS

BECAUSE IM TIRED OF DISLOYALTY 
AND BITCH SHIT

I’M TIRED OF THE MISFITS
AND WHAT ELSE?
I’LL LIST IT

I HATE NIGGAS THAT DISSING BUT WONT 
MAKE THE DISS EXPLICIT

I HATE WHEN NIGGAS SWITCHING
PLAYING SIDES YOU COMPLICIT

I HATE WHEN NIGGAS DON’T KNOW SOMETHING
WRONG CUZ YOU AIN’T PISSED YET

CUZ YOU AIN’T SAID YOU HATE WHEN NIGGAS
QUIET LIKE SOME CRICKETS

INSECTS 

CRUSH EM UP AND EAT EM WITH SOME BUTTER
ON SOME BISCUITS 

MY FIST GETS

HARDER WHEN I GRIP TO

SIT THROUGH 

ANOTHER FUCKING DAY OF PLAYING SHIT COOL

FUCK THAT 

I HOPE THE FUCKING PLANET SUCK THE GUTS
OUT OF MY NUT SACK

I’LL BUSS BACK

AND YOU CAN FUCKING TRUST THAT 
I’LL HIT YOU 

RIGHT IN YO FUCKING NECK
’N LET YOU LAY INSIDE A PISS POOL 

CUZ THERE AINT NOTHING WORSE THAN
TREATED BADLY BY YOUR BROTHER

KINDA ANGER MAKE ME WANNA SEE 
ANOTHER IN A GUTTER

KINDA ANGER MAKE ME BLIND AND
MAKE ME THINK AN AWFUL THOUGHT

WAS NEVER TAUGHT HOW TO FORGIVE 
OR MAYBE I HAD JUST FORGOT

WHY THE PEOPLE THAT’S SUPPOSED TO 
HAVE YOU BACK IS TURNING OPPS
 
KINDA ANGER MAKE ME WANNA MURDER
EVERY SINGLE COP

WITH A SHOTGUN

PULL UP AND I POP ONE
PULL UP AND I POP TWO

NOW THEY’VE FUCKING SHOT YOU

SO LET IT STAY A THOUGHT THEN
THE KINDA ONE THAT DROPPED IN
THE KINDA ONE I PUT INSIDE A SONG 
THAT I CAN BOP TEN TIMES

UNTIL I STOP CARING

ABOUT THE FACT THAT UNDERNEATH IT ALL
THERE’S NOTHING SOLID TO HOLD ON TO 
LIKE YOU WANT TO

AND WHEN IM DREAMING I FEEL BETTER
THEN I DO WHEN IM AWAKE

HOW IMMA DREAM SOME REALER PEOPLE
THAN THE ONES THAT LIVING WHEN THEY 
REALLY FAKE

LIKE ACTUALLY

I DO THIS RAPPING CASUALLY

DISTRACT ME FROM MY DYING 
AND TRYING TO FEEL MY INNOCENCE 
AGAIN AND IT’S IMPACTING ME POSITIVELY 
AND IN A SENSE I GUESS 
IT IS THE CAUSE OF ANXIETY 
WHEN PEOPLE GOT PAIRS OF CENTS
THEY WANNA GIVE TOO

DISTRIBUTE 
OPINIONS BOUT THE ART
BUT I AINT LIKE THE OTHER 
RAPPERS YOU LISTEN TO
THIS MUSIC IS A PAINTING 
WITH EMPHASIS ON THE PAIN
IT’S NOT TO ENTERTAIN 
IT’S THE NOISES INSIDE MY BRAIN

AND I PRAY THAT YOU UNDERSTAND 
AND IM SORRY I’M SO AGGRESSIVE 
IF I HAD A HUNDRED BANDS I’D INVEST IT
INTO MY MESSAGE

THAT RACE IS FAKE 

AND PEOPLE EQUAL BUT DON’T WANNA BE
IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF GREED AND 
HOW WE STRUCTURE OUR ECONOMY

I’M SO DEPRESSED
I’VE HAD THIS LIQUOR IN MY CHEST LIKE EVERY DAY CUZ I AINT BEEN FEELING THE BEST

A MIXED RACE FAGGOT BOY THAT RAP AND 
AIN’T BLACK BUT HIS GODDESS IS
I PRAY THAT KALI MA DESCEND 
ON LA BRING APOCALYPSE

BAM! (PROD. WENDIGO)

Lil Darkie

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