WHEN I SEE YOU ON THE INTERNET I WANNA DIE

I CANT LIE... WHEN I SEE YOU ON THE INTERNET I WANT TO DIE🗣🗣🔥🔥

bruh I killed myself and it's cuz of lil darkie

yhis fucker pisses me off, say this shit in mt neighbourhood see what happens soft boy

Stuff

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)

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)

ALLAHU AKBAR!

LYRICS:
BLOW UP
BLOW UP  
I'M 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 YOU TALKING SHIT YOU BETTER THROW UP

THROW UP 
NAUSEA IN MY STOMACH HAD TO LET IT GO
WET THE BOWL
TOILET POT THEN BOIL IT 
FOIL IT LET IT BLOW

IM READY HOE
CUTTING COKE I FEEL IT IN MY FINGER TIPS 
TRIGGER RIP
LIQUOR IN MY SYSTEM 
LIT A CIGARETTE

NIGGA BET
NIGGA BET
NIGGA YOU CAN FUCKING BEEEEET
IMMA HAVE TO GET THE TEEEEECH
AND SPRAY IT AT YO FUCKING NECK
STALK YA BLOCK
THROW YOU ON THE CHOPPING BLOCK MY CHOPPA TALK
CHOPPA YELL
GRITTING TEETH AND SPITTING TILL THE COPPER FELL

IS HE TALKING COPPER SHELLS OR COPPERS THAT GET PENSIONS?
I'M A OPPA TO YOU NIGGAS THAT BE PAYING FOR ATTENTION

FUCK A MENTION BUILD THE TENSION EVENTUALLY TIL ASCENSION
I'M BENCHING THESE NIGGAS QUENCHING THE PEOPLE NEED FOR A DRENCHING

I'M FLOODING THE GAME 
BLOOD IN THE MUD ON MY NAME
I AINT EVEN SPED IT UP
OR SPUD UP THE BUD IN MY BRAIN

I COULD DO THAT
TIGHT LIKE VIRGINS
CLEAN DETERGENT
YACKING UP MY SINS I AM PURGING

FEEL THE URGE AND
CUT LIKE SURGEON
I CAN FEEL MY RAGE EMERGING

TAKING OVER ME
I DON'T WANNA TALK
BAKING ON A LEAF
TOWING ON A GLOCK

RUNNING ON MY FEET
DODGING HELLA OPPS
I GOT NO MORE WEED
I BEEN DOING DROPS

I BEEN HIGH AS FUCK
I GOT MOMMA SCARED
SHE JUST WANNA TALK 
LIKE I AM NOT AWARE

BUT SHE LIKE ALL MY SHIT
CUZ MY MOMMA AINT A SQUARE

AND I STARTED MAKING HITS 
WHEN I TOOK OFF ALL MY HAIR

I'M DARKIE BITCH
DARKIE BITCH
FUCK YOU MEAN IM HERE TO STAY
I GRIP THE K AND LET IT SAY
BANG BANG TO ANY NIGGA IN MY WAY

FUCK A HATER MAN
GOT THE GREATER BANDS
I COULD BACK IT UP
I COULD PUT YOU ON THE HANDS

NIGGA BACK IT UP
I SEE YOU WANNA TAKE OFFENSE
AND YOU TALK A LOT OF SHIT 
BUT GOT NO SHIT INSIDE YO PANTS BITCH

I BE ON THE GRIND
EVERYDAY
I BE OUT THE BOX
LIKE A RUSSIAN AK

SHE BE SUCKING ON MY COCK 
TOLD THAT BITCH OKAY
THE WAY
SHE MAKE IT DISAPPEAR
I’D PAY

GOOD MONEY
DRUG MONEY
CAN’T DEPOSIT BLOOD MONEY

WOOD HONEY
CHERRY LOOKING SUNNY
REEFER INSIDE OF MY TUMMY 
FUNNY BUNNY RUNNING FROM ME

IMMA BLOW UP
 BLOW UP
 ON ALLAH IMMA BLOW UP

I FOLLOW YOU WON'T SHOW UP
GOT SHALA BUMPIN' NO FUCKS
YITRID OUT MY SPEAKERS
I BE FIGHTING ALL MY TEACHERS

FEATURES 
GOTTA LOVE WHAT YOU DON’T NEED
WEED HITTING LIKE A JUDO KNEE

GOT PSEUDO, KEYS, AND MUSHROOMS POUNDS
AND YOU KNOW THESE WON'T RUSH YOU DOWN

WE HIGH AS HELL CUZ WE BELOW IT
HEAVEN IS THE 7-11 CUZ IM A BROKE KID

SPEAKING LIKE A REVEREND LIL DARKIE BE ON IMAM SHIT
MELON THAT IM SEVERING THE DEVIL IS IN MY PALM SHIT 
DARKIE HELLA MAAAD AINT REALLY WITH ALL THE CALM SHIT
I BE DROPPING FIRE LIKE STRIKING YOU WITH A BOMB SHIT

ISIS TYPE BEAT (PROD. WENDIGO)

IMMA SAY THIS CUZ IG KEEP FLAGGING ME
NO I NOT A NAZI. I'M A LOVE NAZI. 
AS IN I FORCEFULLY SPREAD MY REGIME OF LOVE

LYRICS:

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST
PULL UP WITH A K ON MY RIFLE THAT’S WHAT THE HOLO COST

TEACHER SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL MAKING THOSE ANIMATIONS
SHUT YO APPLE EATING ASS UP AND DO SOME LAMINATIONS


I TEAR A PAGE OUT THE BIBLE IF I BE OUT OF PAPERS
IDLE NIGGAS WORSHIPING IDOLS PUT ACID IN YO WAFERS

PASTOR SAID YOU WONT BE SUCCESSFUL GETTING THAT BOOMING
DID I ASK YA PUSSY NIGGA YOU A HUMAN…


AND IMMA BE A STAR SOON
WAVY LIKE A,HAB HIT THAT NIGGA WITH THE HARPOON
SAVE ME I MAY, HAVE PULLED THE TRIGGA ATE SOME HARD SHROOMS
MAYBE IM FA,DED BUT I WIGGLE LIKE A CARTOON

YEAH, IIIIIII FEEL LIKE A CARTOON

I’M IN YO DEVICES
PERPETUATE YOUR VICES
IN CRISIS BUT IM THE NICEST
ALWAYS EAT YOUR FOOD WITH SPICES

PAY ATTENTION TO THE PRICES
DONT BE MADE INTO A SUCKA
YOU WONT HAVE ENOUGH FOR SUPPER
KEEP YA NUMBERS ON THE UPPER

TUPPO-WEAR EATING 
MY SEATING STEADY ON THE CARPET
I PARK IT AND THEN I SPARK IT
NO MARKETING HITTING TARGETS

I HIT LIKE GUITAR PICK
THAT STRUMMING OR LIKE DRUM
THAT BE GUNNING YOU DOWN FO FUN
I CHUCKLE AND THEN I RUN

RUN UP I DUMP IT OUT
HE WANNA THUMP IT OUT 
COKE IN A MOUNTAIN
MY BITCH GOTTA LUMP IT OUT

DONT DO NO ARGUMENTS 
PULL UP NO PARKING IT
YOU HEAR THE SOUND
WHEN MY NIGGAS IS SPARKING IT

I GOT TWO HANDS ON THAT BITCH I WONT DOUBLE BACK
I GOT THAT COOKIE IT DOUBLE WRAP

I GOT GELATO IN CUBAN TOBACCO
I POPPED A NEW BOTTLE AND BLEW OUT HER BACK HOE


I ACT LIKE A WACKO
I SPIT LIKE IM CHEWING ON YOU AND DONT KNOW WHAT
TO DO WITH THE GOO
YOU A SLIMEY ASS NIGGA YOU DRIP LIKE A GARBAGE BAG
TRY ME ILL ALWAYS PULL UP WITH A LARGER MAG

BUILT LIKE AN ARMORY
NIGGAS GOT NO CHACE OF HARMING ME
SMOKE UP A GARDEN G
I THINK IT HARDEN ME
I AM NOT HURTING MY PAIN IS TOO FAR TO SEE
BITCH IF WE KICK IT NO WAY YOU SAY NAW TO WEED


OR TO POPPING A BOTTLE
WE POP HIM HE WADDLE
I AINT NEVER DODDLE
IM KICKING THE THROTTLE
WHILE FUCKING A MODEL
I STAY AS DRAWING
YO LIFE IS NOVEL
AND MOST OF IT AWFUL

NOBODY READ   NO MORE I STAY ON THE SCREEN YOU WHORE
YOU PAY TO GET TO SEEN
YOU POOR
DONT PLAY FOR NO TEAM
IM BORED

TALKING THAT SHIT YO LIP LOOK LIKE AN ASSHOLE
WALK IN THAT BITCH SHOOT THE BRICKS OUT YO CASTLE
YOU ONE DEM NIGGA NOT PURSE IT’S A SATCHEL
THAT SHIT A PURSE BUT IT’S LESS OF A HASSLE

WHY IT GOT TASSELS?

WHY IT GOT TASSELS ON IT?
I WONT PASS THE CHRONIC TO YA
SUPER SONIC HOOVER
VACCUM BITCH
I PACK HER SMACKING LIPS
MY DICK ATTACK HER 
SLIP INSIDE HER BACKEND QUICK

STACKING CHIPS LIKE IT’S A PRINGLE CAN 
LET’S GET IT CRACKING BITCH NIGGA BRING IT THEN

BRING IT THEN

BITCH IM SMOKING GAS IN MY CHAMBERS LIKE IT’S THE HOLOCAUST


BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT

BITCH BRING THE HATE
BRING THE SMOKE
BITCH IM FEELING GREAT
CHOP STICK GET ATE
FUCK YO FATE
CHANGE YO FUCKING STATE

UNDER SEWER GRATES
PUT THE STOCK UP TO MY WAIST
I MAKE YOU FLIP
LIKE A CAKE
FUCK YO ZIP YO COOKIE FAKE

I TEND TO TRIP 
WHEN I BAKE
PUT TOBACCO IN MY FACE
BITCH OFF THE RIP
I BE LACED
GO OUTSIDE AND CATCH A CASE

THE PUSSY WET 
FROM THE MACE
RIOT DYING IN THE STREET
KEEP UP THE PACE
FUCK YOU SLOWING FOR WE RACING
ON OUR FEET
WE MOVE WITH HASTE


I’M AMAZED
ALL THESE NIGGAS FALLING OFF
FREE FOURTEEN 
ALL THESE OTHER RAPPERS SOFT
SPIDER GANG
CHOPPA COUGH

BITCH ON PAPER I LOOK GREATER THAN PRESIDENTS
SET PREPOSTEROUS PRECEDENTS
GOT A ROSTER OF RESONANCE COPPER?
BOTHER THE RESIDENTS PROPER
STOCKING YOUR EVIDENCE LOCKER
MEDICINE SET IN’LL STOP YOUR
HEAD IN A DROPPER
I KEEP THE LEAD IN A YAPPA
I GET TO POPPING YA TOP OR
YA LEGS AND SEVER SPIT RED 
AND I DROP YA 
DEAD AND IN HEAVEN WITH PAPA

(I WRITE TOO MANY LYRICS FOR SOUNDCLOUD TO HANDLE)

HOLOCAUST (PROD. WENDIGO/LiL CUBENSiS)

I REGRET NOTHING

WHY YOU LIKE ME HURT?
WHY YOU’D LIKE TO SEE ME DOWN?

THEY MADE JESUS HURT
HUH! THEY GAVE THAT NIGGA A CROWN!

COVERED HIM IN DIRT
HID HIM BACK BEHIND THE GROUND!

GOT UP!
FOR ONE MORE ROUND!

GET UP MY NIGGA
CANT LET YOU GET WET UP MY NIGGA
DONT FORGET TO BREATHE!

FORGET TO BREATHE!
AND YOU MIGHT END UP ON YO KNEES 
BUT YOU GOT NOBODY TO PLEASE!

FOCUS ON GAIN
DONT WALK AROUND LOOKING TO PAIN
DONT WALK AROUND LIKE YOU THE DEVIL
CUZ NIGGAS LIKE ME AINT THE ONE YOU SHOULD MEDDLE WITH
I GOT TO MUCH GOING FOR ME TO SETTLE BITCH
ILL HIT THAT PEDDLE QUICK HITCHU WITH METAL DITCH
ALL OF IT BURN IT LIKE IT WAS THE KETTLE 
OR THC PEDDLE

I HAVE DEPRESSION!
THAT IS MY HONEST CONFESSION!

IF IM GONNA DIE ANYWAY 
THEN ID RATHER FIGHT YOU ANY DAY
THAN LET YOU CALL ME “GAY”
GET AWAY 

WITHOUT RUNNING YOUR FADE
HIT YO GUT LIKE A BLADE
OUTTA MUSCLE IT MADE
WANNA TUSSLE I BATHE

IN MY OWN BLOOD AND MY SWEAT AND MY TEARS
I WONT LET PEERS IN MY CIRCLE GET NEAR

“I PLAY NIRVANA AND DRESS REALLY WEIRD
MAKES UP FOR HOW I GOT NOBODY DEAR “

WHY YOU IGNORING YO SELF NIGGA?
IT DONT MATTER IF YO DADDY MISSING 
MOMMA TRIPPING 
PARTER DISSING YOU
DONT BE A CHICKEN DUDE
BALL UP YO FIST MOVE INTO POSITION

HIT EM IN RHYTHIM
DONT CARE IF HE SITTING 
IF HE PUT A FINGER ON ME THEN I GET HIM

I WILL NOT LET HIM 
MY KNUCKLE I FED HIM 
AS SOON AS IT MET HIM 
I CHUCKLE HE YELLIN

KEEP TALKING SHIT THEN I BUST IN YO JAW
OUT CAME THE PRINCIPAL OUT CAME THE LAW
ASK EVERY BODY JUST WHAT THEY HAD SAW
DARKIE WAS FIGHTING AND CUSSING AND RAW

PUNISH US EQUALLY 
EVEN THOUGH HE WOULDNT SPEAK TO ME 
LESS HE WAS TRYING TO WEAKEN ME

I GOTTA KEEP IT G 
SHOULDNT YOU PUNISH A NIGGA 
FOR FIGHTING BUT ALSO HIS REASONING?

EXCELLENT SEASONING!
MAKING OUR YOUTH INTO PUSSIES
THAT CANT TELL A GOOD FROM AN EVIL THING

THATS WHAT YOU SAYING THEN?
TELLING A NIGGA TO KILL HIMSELF
BAD AS HIM WALKING IN AND SPRAYING THEM?

I RUN AROUND NO HOPE IN SIGHT
THE ONE’S THAT KILL WON’T LET US FIGHT
THE BLOOD I SPILL TOOK NO ONE’S LIFE 
YOU DEMONS SEEM TO WANT MY RIGHTS

SHOULD I BRING THE PIPES?

TAKE IT IN MY OWN HANDS
NO THAT ISN’T RIGHT?

YOU AINT DOING SHITE!

YOU AINT DOING SHIT CALLING ME 
WHITE CUZ I AINT BLACK ENOUGH
TO BRIGHTEN UP YA SIGHT

HATEFUL PEOPLE BITE!

NARROWER PERSPECTIVE THAN A MITE
OR A DETECTIVE WITH HIS GLASS UPON THE TYPE
TRYING TO READ WITHOUT A LIGHT!

THEY CREATE THE CRAZY WITH THE RIFLE DUCKING
PLUCKING ALL THE FRUIT BEFORE THEY RIPE!

POW!

MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
KEEP THE PEOPLE IN HAZE

YOU’RE THE KIND SUBSERVIENT NIGGA  WE TRYNA RAISE
COLOR IN THE LINES
IF YOU DONT WE GOT OUR WAYS


NOT VERY MANY PEOPLE BOTHERED ME AFTER THAT


MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
I AINT PULLING OUT NO BLADE

IMMA BEAT THE SHIT OUT THAT NIGGA WHO CALLED ME FAGGOT
I COULD SHOOT THE NIGGA BUT THAT WOULD MAKE ME A MAGGOT
TAKE IT TO THE BLACKTOP

FUCK THAT RATCHET BITCH, THAT CALL ME A SCHOOL SHOOTER
ILL NUT ON YOUR FACE, LIL BITCH MY TOOL SHOOT HER

ALL YOU STUDENTS HATE ME, THE TEACHER PUSSY I LOOT HER
IM IN HONORS AP MY NIGGA YOU GET TUTORED 

NIGGA WHAT YOU GOT FOR LUNCH?
MUNCHING FRUIT, ADD A PUNCH!
WHEN IT HIT I HEAR A CRUNCH!
HIS SHIT BROKEN GOT A HUNCH!

CALL ME RED DOT ONE MORE TIME!
INDIAN, YOU DO THE MATH!
I BE FED UP, HOW YOU WHINE!
IN THE END YOU SEE MY WRATH!

BITCH I DARE YOU TO SUSPEND ME
ILL PUT YOU IN THE AIR!
BITCH IT’S TOO LATE TO BEFRIEND ME
IM TOO UPSET TO CARE!

BITCH IM FAR TOO GONE CANT HURT ME 
YOU SEE MY MENTAL TEAR!
WHEN YOU BEGGING ME FOR MERCY 
I SMILE AS I STARE!

BITCH YOU MAKE ME WANNA SHOOT YOU
I AINT EVIL BITCH I CANT
I JUST WANT TO PUT MY MESSAGE DEEP INSIDE YOUR BRAIN
WHEN WE RUN IM PISSED THEY WONT TALK DOWN I LEARNED MY LESSON
THEY PLAY PUMPED UP KICKS IN PE WARMUP WHILE WE STRETCHING

MONDAY GUNDAY
MONDAY RUN MY FADE
I AINT PULLING OUT NO K

STOP MAKING FUN OF MY SKIN TONE AND THE WAY IM SPEAKING
I WILL LEAVE YOU DONE WITH YA BONE EXPOSED AND IT LEAKING 

BULLIES!

(SOUNDCLOUD IS A HOE)

MONDAY GUNDAY 2 (PROD. WENDIGO)

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

myparentsaresleepinginthenextroomandidontwantowakethemup

Lil Darkie X Lil Cubensis - Myparentsaresleepinginthenextroomandidontwantowakethemup

i think i finally love myself

lyrics:
my way 
my way or the highway baby
stop lookin at me sideways maybe
one day we can be free

you’re so sweet to me
like a peach tree

my days
going stupid eyes ache burning
from staring at the sun not learning
please incinerate me

i hope that jesus christ doesn’t hate me

why me
why my mind a runaway train
that cant seem to fix anything
pain seep into my brain, see

see the sky it crying when it rain,  we
dont know what we got until it fade, be
proud of what you do, do it insanely

hold my hand
hold me closer
do you stand on 
billboards and posters

im a man
with a hand on my holster

yeah

watch the moments pass you
watch the moments pass you by
can’t afford to match you
im low on cash help me survive
why the rich got mass supplies
for when the anti christ arrives 
arises from the hell inside
where all the evil fell and writhes

why i wake up waste my time
when all the rhymes inside my mind
alive

why i give a fuck about these people that dont care about me
the internet is such a bitch it tear the hair up out me
i wanna die i lie in bed dont know my wearabouts he

appear to me 
i fear his image taking
over over
where’s the finish making
mad mistakes i peer the fakes are wasting

all their seconds
all they recon making
money power better
i just want my grandmother’s cooking n a sweater 
some times i cant stand them looking at my tether

the thing that keep me grounded
it sounded soft
like a mountain of cloth
or the crown of a sloth

my way 
my way or the highway baby
stop lookin at me sideways maybe
one day we can be free

you’re so sweet to me
like a peach tree

my days
going stupid eyes ache burning
from staring at the sun not learning
please incinerate me

i hope that jesus christ doesn’t hate me

IMPERFECT (PROD. WENDIGO)

Lil Darkie - THE PAINT WALKING (PROD. CUBENSIS)

hurry up to stop and just wait
waste my time the best way to make me 
angry hangry i haven’t ate
baby i just had a bit of a day

maybe i should go and switch up the pace 
mainly cuz I’m getting sick of the taste
of flaccid dick, and plastic, bad acid
slap that rapper back to jurassic

we best
we bound to die and that’s 
predestined
what about the little boy 
t-rex?
bet he wanna be next too
but the asteroid that crashes get to choose 

go faster boy you bastard better move 
so you can live your life for more than booze

LOSE OR WIN
it doesn’t really matter

who’s the KING?
you can tell by the castle

i can’t sit right 
i like my girl to fit tight too
i am wit my goons
i gotta take a shit by noon
I’m a big tycoon
flexing flexing
bit my food
impressing dressing
i knew     
you could cook it up right
act hollywood you be so uptight

im on the beach absorbing sunlight 
while you threaten to start a gunfight 
ouu
killing for the fun of it? UH
i spy with my eye, a son of bitch! UH
defy the height fly i wanna get very
high on life smoke a ton of it hairy
buy the hype cuz aint none of it scary
why the fright why a little bit wary?

what did i do?
NOTHING OH NOTHING DEAR
SEE A SLUT APPEAR 
WANT TO TOUCH HER REAR BUT I DONT
NOT A NIGGA FEMENINE TONE
HOW YOU BIGGER BUT YOU NOT GROWN
AT ALL I MIGHT THROW THE BALL
BREAK HIS BONES
TRYNA CATCH IT FORE I GET HOME, RUN

I’M THE MVP 
I LOVE MY SUPPORTERS CUZ THEY LET ME BE
HOP OUT OF MY VEHICLE 
THE SCENT BE PEE
I BE SMOKING MARIJUANA 
BLOWING THC

I’M SO RICH I USE CBD CREAM
SAVE MY CASH TIL IT REALLY 3D
BUSTING OUT THE SAFE
CUSSING OUT THE BUTLER
HUMPING ON MY WAIST
NUT SO GOOD I STUTTER
SOMETHING IN ME MAKE ME WANNA GIVE MY SON A BROTHER
MAYBE A SISTER 
THAT LADY A MISTER BUT I DO NOT MISS HER CUZ I NEVER KISSED HER

BECOME THE GREATEST AND SAY IT SO HEINOUS 
IM INSIDE HER ANUS 
DON’T NEED TO BE FAMOUS
DONT WANT NO ATTENTION IM SEEKING ASSENTION 
DONT MENTION MY NAME

SEND YOU TO DETENTION 
THE TEACHER IS SPEAKING NOW
IM ON SOME FUNGUS I THINK THAT I’M PEAKING NOW
SWEATING AND CRYING THIS WATER IS LEAKING OUT
IM MADE OF WATER THE CHILD OF HER DAUGHTER 
I CALLED HER MY GOD UNTIL I MET THE FATHER 

HIS KID MAS A MARTYR FOR ALL OF HUMANITY
MODERN PRIORITIES CLOUDING MY SANITY 
THEY WONT DEFEAT US, THE SHEPHERD WILL LEAD US

THIS SONG IS FOR GRAMPA
HOPE THAT HE SEES THIS
THIS IS FOR NOTHING 
NOTHING BUT TO PLEASE US
THIS IS FOR CHEESES ON TOP OF OUR PIZZAS
BRING BACK JESUS 
HE KNOW WHERE THE PEACE IS!

WHOOP (PROD. SOLSA)

video: https://youtu.be/54Td5wxNDpo

this is the soundtrack for my video "AMV"

lyrics:
i put my fingers in a fist nigga
and let em go
wasn’t even on my list nigga
but you should know
that i’m coming for you
i got that gun it need something to chew
something to eat turn your head into goo
waste time
i dont wanna waste time 
on the FaceTime
cuz i’m talking to you
put your head on a plate dine
si manificu
bitch i fucking hate you
hate you
i just wanna waste you too

(pure emotion) x4

bitch I’ve got no time for the bullshit
you just got a handgun
i got a ak with a full clip nigga
what the fuck you talking about?
if you fucking with the spider gang we 
get your ass stomped out
i will kill you!

(vocalization)

i put a nigga on game i thought i played
i thought i payed my dues i guess i aint
bitch fight for your life
bitch pick up a knife
hear screams in the night
hit you with the right left right left

(going super saiyan)

i might fuck you sideways
hit you in yo head
it might give you migraines
jumping out the coup
i be dumping like it shoot
i might thump it out with you nigga
why did you have to lie to a nigga
remember when you used to come and cry to a nigga
i remember when i used to get high witcha nigga
it’s all forgetten
he soft like cotton
he sold and boughten 
we never stopping, light

fuck fuck fuck fuck
that nigga
duck duck duck duck
that nigga

got the city on my waist
let it bang where you hang nigga

fuck that fuck that
suck up on my nut sack

whats app
how my momma talking to me

oh we crush that if you wanna
sting like a bee

make em float like a butterfly
up in the breeze

he emote and he stutter, why
he on his knees?

imma stomp that nigga out
if he basic
imma stomp that nigga out
in my asics
imma stomp that nigga out
if he racist
imma stomp that nigga out
he need lasic nigga

physical combat vibes

AMV (PROD. WENDIGO) (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

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

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

GOOD MOURNING!

i didn’t write lyrics for this song but i will transcribe them in the next few days for y’all <3
(lyrics coming the next day or so)

COMFORT IN DISCOMFORT (PROD. WENDIGO)

lyrics:
DISCLAIMER: DO NOT KILL YOURSELF AND BLAME IT ON ME
THIS IS WHERE THE TAG WOULD GO IF THIS WAS A 
TRIPLESIXDELETE BEAT
SHOUTOUT MK

I CAN’T LIE
WHEN I SEE YOU ON THE INTERNET I WANT TO DIE
HOW DID GOD LET SOMETHING SO RETARDED COME ALIVE
FUCK THE WAY YOU MOVING LIKE A FRUIT FLY THAT WANT SOME PIE
GIVE IT ONE YEAR YOUR CAREER JUST WON’T SURVIVE

RUN THAT BACK
NIGGA 
RUN THAT BACK
CANT FRONT THAT PACK 
BITCH I WANT THAT BACK 
MEDITATE SO IM A 
ONE EYED FAG
BITCH YOU HAD YO SHOT
BITCH YOU HAD YO CHANCE 
GO DO THAT DANCE
GO DO PULL DOWN YO PANTS
MY DICK IN YO HANDS SO 
SUCK THAT SHIT

you gon have to go for longer i dont buss that quick
bitch touch that tip
my cock fucking up guts and busting ribs 

YES I WANT TO DIE
EVERY TIME I SEE YOU I FEEL TERRIBLE I WANT TO CRY 
I DON’T LIKE YOU RAPPERS YOU SO LAME WITH ALL THE CLOTHES YOU BUY 
I DON’T NEED TO BLOW DON’T NEED NO HOES DON’T NEED NO FORTY FIVE

YOU GON BE 45
STILL SUCKING DICK 
FOR SOME LOVE
FOR SOME CLICKS
FOR SOME BUD
WASSUP BITCH
WASSUP CUZ 

DON’T SAY SHIT 
YOU A FAKE NIGGA
THERE AINT NO CONVERSATION TO MAKE WITCHA

FUCKING 
WITH TOO MANY NIGGAS
I SHOULD DISS MYSELF OR SOMETHING

FUCK FROM AROUND ME YOU ARE CLOGGING UP THE PLUMBING

HATE FILL ME UP
ON MY SKULL IT GET TO DRUMMING

YEAH
(CHORUS)

HANGING MYSELF WITH MY PHONE CHARGER (PROD. MKULTRA)

lyrics: 
MAYDAY SEWER FLOODING EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY
BOSS, THE GASKET’S BLOWN, WE’RE HOLDING IT BACK AS LONG AS WE CAN!

EVERY DAY
I WAKE UP MY MIND FILLED WITH STUFF
I CAN’T SEE  
BLACKENED MUCK 
AND IT BACKING UP IN MY BRAIN 
STACK AND PUFF 
LIKE “AIN’T THAT ENOUGH FOR MY PAIN?”
ACTING TOUGH 
WILL NOT GET THE FUCKING SWAMP DRAINED! 

THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED
THE SWAMP NEVER DRAINED

HELLO MONKEYS

SWAMP!
SWAMP!

TAKE ME BACK TO BACK OF CLASS 
BITCH STAND FOR THE FLAG SALUTE!
TAKE ME BACK TO THE MASS WHEN MY GRANDFATHER 
PASSED IN THE PAST AND IM ON THEM PEWS 

AFRAID OF THE DARK
I JUST LEFT MY BRAIN AT THE PARK AH SHOOT
FUCK ALL THE HATE 
AND THE CITY AND THE STATE YOU’RE 
DOING WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO!

FUCK THE SYSTEM
FUCK DIVISION 
ALWAYS HEARING 
NEVER LISTEN
DISSAPEARING 
FROM YOUR VISION 
FUCK YOUR 
LAZINESS AND RECKLESS INDECISION 
YOU ARE JUST A MAGGOT ON A MISSION
FAGGOT, PISSING

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A PUSSY NIGGA BITCH I 
GOTTA GET IT GOTTA GET IT MY NIGGA TO GENERATE
ANOTHER NIGGA GROWING BIGGER THE FIGURE INSEMINATED 
HELLA FADED WHEN I PUFF ON THE STICK
THE TAR STICKING MADE OF BIGGER SHIT THAT SIT IN THE PIT
I GOTTA SPIT IT GOTTA GET IT OUT IT FLOODING MY SKIN
THE SHIT BUILD UP BREAKING DOWN A BARRIER QUICK

I HAVE ALLOWED THIS SHIT TO BUILD UP FOR TOO LONG
I HAVE SAID NOTHING FOR TOO LONG
ALRIGHT LISTEN UP YOU STUPID SONS OF BITCHES

I’M TIRED OF FEELING SO DEPRESSED
BREATHING ALL THIS SMOKE INTO MY CHEST
EVERYWHERE I GO I MAKE A MESS
I DON’T WANNA END UP LIKE THE REST!

ANYTHING COULD END UP ON THE TEST 
ALWAYS BEEN A MISSION TAKING THOSE 
THE SAME NIGGAS WISHING YOU THE BEST
NEVER WANNA SEE A NIGGA BLOW
NEVER WANNA PULL UP TO A SHOW
DO NOT HIT MY MOTHER FUCKING PHONE 

I GOT PSILOCYBIN IN MY DOME
I KNOW WHAT YOU HIDING, WHATCHU ON

MOUTH BREATHING
CLOUT SEIZING 
COUGH SLEEPING 
PIECE OF FUCKING GARBAGE NIGGA

STOP BREEDING
STOP FUCKING 
STOP SUCKING
STOP ALL THAT FOR STARTERS NIGGA

NIGGAS DOING PUNK SHIT FOR LIKES
YOU AINT NOTHING LIKE THE PUNK SHIT YOU LIKE
CUT YOURSELF AND PUT YOUR HAIR IN SPIKES
NIGGAS PLAYING DRESS UP LIKE SOME DYKES

OH DOES THAT OFFEND A BIT? RIGHT…
DO NOT GET IT MOTHER FUCKING TWISTED
I DON’T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU TIGHT
AND IMMA DO MY BUSINESS FROM A DISTANCE

rappers talking shit about the right
but they the ones that’s giving to the system
benefitting from it when we fight
the government will never fucking listen
i aint gonna stand here and cap
i aint gonna stand here and lie
yo favorite rapper lying when he rap
yo favorite rapper liable to die

yo favorite rapper take it in the back
feeding giving money for attention
designer drip blowing hella racks
aint nobody focused on assention 

everyone a hypocrite facts
i am just a maggot on a mission
and i aint cutting anybody slack 
the rapper is the new politician

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW DEMOCRAT
REPUBLICAN BETTER REMEMBER THAT
WE ALWAYS TALKING BOUT WHERE
WE ARE NEVER AT

THE RAPPER IS THE NEW BILL CLINTON
LOOKING FOR AN EVIL BITCH HILLARY
BABY BLOOD INSIDE A GOBLET FILLING ME
MILITARY COPPING MAD ARTILLERY

DRAIN THE SWAMP!

OH REALLY NIGGA?
BUT I THOUGHT I DID!
THESE OTHER SUCKA NIGGAS
PRAY TO GOD I GOT A PROBLEM 
THOUGHT I’D SOLVE IT 
WIT A THOUGHT I’M IN:

I WOKE UP TODAY
GOO-GOOD MORNING
I JUST WANNA GO BACK TO SLEEP
LIKED IT BETTER WHEN I COULDN’T EVEN 
TELL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS HAD A BACK TO ME

HANGING MYSELF WITH MY PHONE CHARGER (PROD. MKULTRA)

Lil Darkie

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