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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)

(PROD. LIL CUBENSIS/BXWSER/WENDIGO)

i limp like a pimp and i spit like a llama
chimp with a tool in his hand talking toma
hawk in the sky flying at osama
no killing innocents i’m not obama

spilling a little bit out my bomber
courtesy USA and our commas
dirty a synonym for your momma
I’m little darkie nigga I’m brahma

RAMA
RUN UP ON YOU WITH THE KNOWLEDGE
RUN UP MY MO-FUCKING MILEAGE
NIGGAS WAS TELLING ME I COULDNT DO IT
YOU BLEW IT NOW YOU ACTING CHILDISH

IM ON MY WILD SHIT
WHY IS HE SAYING THE N-WORD
NIGGA CUZ I WONT PRETEND WERE IM FROM
NIGGA CUZ ALL OF MY FRIENDS ARENT BUMS
WHO BELIEVE YOU CAN OWN WORD
OWN A TONGUE

DUMB
OWN A PERSON OWN NONE
CULTURE WORSEN NO FUN
ULTRA LIBERAL SCUM
NAZI NIGGAS GO RUN
VULTURE CIRCLE THE SUN

LEARN TO NOT GIVE A FUCK
LEARN TO NOT GIVE HATE BACK
EARN A LOT WITH NO LUCK
BURN THE HERB AND FADE
TURN THE WORLD AND PRAY
THAT YO CAKE BECOME FAT

BUT WHO REALLY CARES
NOBODY AWARE 
IN LOVE WITH THEY HAIR
IN LOVE WITH THE SELF
WEALTH GROWING
STEALTH BLOWING
I CANNOT HAVE ANY PRIVACY 
EVEN MY CLOSEST OF HOMIES COULD LIE TO ME

THEY COULD DECIDE TO BE 
SLITHERING SNAKES 
WHERE THE WITHERING WRAITHS 
KEEP A BLISTERING PACE
SEE A FIST IN YOUR FACE


WHEN NIGGAS FIRST CALLED ME A DARKIE
I DIDNT LIKE IT 
WHEN MY BULLY CALLED ME A SAND NIGGER
I’D BITE IT 
AND I CAN SAY WHATEVER AS LONG AS THAT SHIT IS MY STORY
I CAN READ THE BOOK TO YOU DO NOT TRY TO DENY FOR ME

OH YOU’RE SO OFFENDED 
I MEANT TO TELL YOU I AM UNCARING

THAT KID DIDNT CARE ABOUT ME 
WHEN HE SAID DAD AND MOM’S PAIRING

WAS AN UNHOLY ONE 
BECAUSE MOMMA WAS A SPECIES
THAT MY FATHER CREATED FROM LAYING FECES

FUCK THE HATE

AND FUCK ALL OF YO RACE WHAT
RACE IS FAKE AND NIGGA REALLY AUT TO SIT AND WAKE UP

WAKE UP

WAKE UP FROM YOUR SLUMBER THE WORDS THEY MADE ARE WORTHLESS
WALK AMONGST THE LUMBER WITH BIRDS AND WE’RE SHIRTLESS

ADAM AND EVE
WE BETTER LEAVE
EATING THE APPLE
IGNORING THE LEAVES

PLEASE TAKE SHROOOOOOOMS AND MAKE THE MUSIC
OR MY GOOOOOOONS WILL FUCKING LOSE IT

ON THAT MEDICINE IT SETTING IN I SEE THE END 
APPROACHING IT ENCROACHING WITH A MOTION
WAVY LIKE I SLURP A POTION

IM AN ADDICT
BAD KID HE LISTENING TO MADLIB
LAB GRADE BUD MIX WITH OP INSIDE MY GRINDER

MAD HATE BUBBLE IN ME TIL I NUT INSIDE HER
UGH 
I SHOULD TAKE MY HATE AND CAGE IT UP WITH A DIVIDER 

I CAN STARVE THE NIGGA 
I CAN LEARN TO NOT BOTHER
I CAN LEARN TO TAKE AFTER MY FATHER

WALLOW IN YOUR STRESS
I WANNA BE BETTER THAN THE REST
TIRED OF BLAMING GENETICS INABILITY TO JUST

LEARN TO NOT GIVE A FUCK
LEARN TO NOT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING


I DONT EVEN CARE WHAT I RAP ABOUT ON THIS BEAT
SO MAKE SURE IT’S RETARDED

CHAPO COP A CHOCO TACO
STOP YO BITCHING SWITCHING UP AND 
SCRATCHING AT CHO LOTTO
TICKET,  

CHOPPA POP STACCATO

MOTTO

IS QUIT YO YAPPING
SAY YOU SCHEMING BUT YOU CAPPING
TALKING SHIT THAT YOU AINT BACKING 
YOU LOOK GOOFY ON THE BACKEND

I LIKE MY FRIES TO LOOK LIKE NACHOS
MACHO
JEWLER SELLING FRUITS LIKE HE GAZPACHO

I SEE YOU TWEET A LOT FIENDING FOR CLOUT NIGGA
WHAT YOU ABOUT? BETTER
SPIT THAT SHIT OUT, QUICKER

HUMUNA
YO BITCH IS LUCIFER
SUMMON HER

I KEEP A CRUCIBLE
FRONT OF MY DRUM 
WHEN IM SHOOTING I LOOSEN HER SOME 

SHOOTING MY LOAD ON HER BACK AND HER BUM

DEAL WITH IT
DEAL WITH IT
I FEEL MY SKIN PEEL 
IT AINT NO BIG DEAL
AS
LONG AS I DONT KNEEL
TO MY 
ANIMAL INSTINCT
LET’S INVENT THE WHEEL
IMAGINE THESE MUD HUTS
TALL AND MADE OF STEEL

IM UNCOMFORTABLE
I NEED A SHOE FOR MY FEET
I EAT SOME FOOD FOR MY MEAT BODY
TIRED OF SHITTING IN WOODS
I NEED SUM GOOD FOR MY SEAT, POTTY

I NEED A WHIP CUZ I DONT WANNA WALK NO MORE
FUCK A MUSKET NIGGA I NEED A GLOCK TO TOW 
MAKE IT RELIABLE
BANG THE TOP BACK
FUCK A NIGGA 
BRINING ANKLE SOCKS BACK


PAINT A PICTURE
IM IN RANCHO COOKAMUNGA 
SMOKING ON LUMBER
GO DUMBER THAN HUMMERS

THAT YELLOW THAT BEE WHY THEY BUMBLE
AND RUMBLE
YO WHIP IT STUMBLE
SO IT MIGHT CAUSE A FUMBLE

LEARNING TO NOT GIVE A FUCK (PROD. LIL CUBENSIS/BXWSER/WENDIGO)

(PROD. HEAL/SOLSA)

I ONCE KNEW A MAN NAMED PAUL
HE DID EVERYTHING ANYTHING
WITH HIS ALL
TALL MEN HAVE TO FALL
PLEASE HEAL MY HEART 
NO WAIT BETTER, MY BALLS!
IF YOU FEEL LIKE WALT 
THEN YOU BETTER CALL SAUL

SIT YO DUMB ASS DOWN NIGGA
OR GET TO STEPPING
BITCH IM REPPING HEAVEN
LOVE IS A WEAPON

MY MOMMA KEPT INSIDE HER
SARI
TALKING DRESSES 
NOT SORRY
YOU GET THE MESSAGE
ATARI
YOU GOT SOME CLASSES 
THE WEEKEND IS THERE FOR BLESSINGS
I’M PRESSING

why do aliens appear at the start of ezikiel
why do god’s children murder people gays illegal 
no jesus piece but i keep some gold my soul is regal
don’t free the beast cuz that nigga make it far from peaceful 


bitch 666
corrupt your rhythm

switch which fist hit
fuck up the system

we can fade if you wanna nigga
but once i was a pacifist

now i just wanna skip my classes
make sure my grasses hit

pass the sin
pass the devil counter clockwise

passive grin
you massive maggots i got hawk eyes

finding god
yeah we can all fantasize
but it get’s hard
to focus on bullshit when your
grampa dies




shoutout paul
rip

i do not believe in you
i don’t believe in me

none these faggots is real
i pray these niggas will leave me be 

I’m plotting on the reaper too
why i aint ever seen him

recombine my dna so i don’t
ever have to meet him

bumping X
humping my X
i kept myself depressed

rubber sex
like fucking nothing
i need another neck

MISUNDERSTOOD
LIKE LETTERS ON THE WALL
I MIGHT PISS ON YO HOOD
I MAKE WETTER YOUR CAR

and you is just a basic bitch
YOU WEAR BALENCIAGAS

i got on my Asics bitch
i don’t need spend these dollars

you can try to race me bitch 
in high school i was taller

used to be an atheist
fuck yaweh and fuck allah

i do not believe in you
i don’t believe in me

none these faggots is real
i pray these niggas will leave me be 

I’m plotting on the reaper too
why i aint ever seen him

recombine my dna so i don’t
ever have to meet him

i don’t flee him
there aint nothing but perception
learned the lesson
from praying no answer had to cut the resin out the smoking

no more juicing niggas had to cut the pressin out ya broken

on a crucible it bigger brown with all the read it soak in

i could pray but would it do anything but make me feel helpless
none my intentions seem to make a difference in what my wealth is
crushing my hope i woke up in a dream where the flowers wilt
rushing my art yo won’t get cream if you drink up all the milk

I ONCE WAS... (PROD. HEAL/SOLSA)

(PROD. LIL CUBENSIS)

I SHOULD STOP DRINKING 
AND START THINKING
LINKING WITH THESE LAMES
AINT DO NOTHING AND 
NOW MY TIME IS SHRINKING 

WHY YOU SLIPPING?
THE FLOOR IS WET HERE
FALLING ON YO FAAAACE 
IF YOU TRIPPIN ON A WET TEAR

THERE ARE VERY FEW WHO I WILL LET NEAR
TO ME
NIGGAS CAPPING IT’S A NEW YEAR
NO NEW ME

SUE ME
DOING WHAT I WANT TO
DRINKING
SINKING IN THE FLOOR LIKE IM THE FONDUE
BLINKING
knee deep in alcohol
i have the spins

i cannot sleep 
switch my outside with in

check ya eggs before you buy em
shoes on before you tie em

bacon splatter my wrist
baking fatter no whisk
making bladder go piss

piss piss piss piss  

it take forever and then some
run up on me with the lever i send some
fuck up my liver somebody will lend one
niggas be shooting pretend guns
niggas act like they got 10 guns 

i keep myself a lil 40 
oz of the liquor sweet
like zach cody

i like my pickle packed in that shawdy
whiskey dick god forbid
risky shit i tore it 
innocence i get rid
as in, i aint having no kids
on my dick stick a lid
i shoot that shit like a ranger does
pull out game strong but that shit is still dangerous

I SHOULD STOP DRINKING 
AND START THINKING
I CANNOT HEAR NOTHING 
DARKIE GOT A COUPLE WET EARS

WHY YOU SLIPPING?
THE FLOOR IS WET HERE
I SHOULD QUIT THE DROWNING 
FORE IM ROUND TAKE TO THE HEAD BEERS

KNEE DEEP IN ALCOHOL (PROD. LIL CUBENSIS)

(PROD. SOLSA)

I EAT FUNGI

GET UP, 
TO GET DOWN
GET WET UP, 
GET SET DOWN
FUCKING WITH AN ONOMATOPOEIA 
BOOM!
WOOZY FROM THE BOOZE (A LOT OF BEER)
SHROOMS!
TELL ME I AM NOT ALLOWED TO BE HERE
DOOM!

IMPENDING IM BENDING AROUND AND DESCENDING
“GO TO HELL DARKIE DISAPPEAR”

I WANNA BE A BETTER PERSON
SO I GOTTA GO AND MURDER MY FEARS

EGO DEATH, HERE 
WE GO, SEE NO
BREATH
IM FEEBLE 
BELOW 
DEPTHS

I CANT SEE YOU NIGGAS INSIDE OF MY MIND
I DONT NEED A TRIGGA MAKE SURE THAT I DIE
I FILL UP WITH VIGOR IT FILLING MY SPINE

NEURONS, INSIDE MY MENTAL EXPLODING
I FEEL MY EGO ERODING 
MMMM HHHMMMM
I SEE MY PROGRAM IT LOADING 
UHHHH HUH

WITNESS THE SIMULATION UNFOLDING
I CAN READ ALL OF MY CODING

FLOATING
NIGGAS THINK I CHANGED UP
THAT’S BECAUSE A NIGGA DID
I GOT MY NAME UP
NOW I GOTTA PUT A CAP ON THE 
SHIT THAT COME OUTTA MY LID

I NEED TO LET GO
I NEED TO LAY OFF THE SUBSTANCES 
TRADE ALL MY HATE FOR SOME LOVE ’N SHIT
FORE I END UP LIKE THESE OTHER FUCKS
I KEEP A BLUNT IN BOTH HANDS LIKE IT’S DOUBLE DUTCH
DONT GET IN TROUBLE MUCH 

ANYMORE
IM THROWING COPPER AT COPPERS
A PENNY WAR
HOPE IM OFFENDING MORE
IF I WORE GUCCI AND FENDI MORE
I WOULDN’T BE THE DARKIE THAT I AM
NIGGA WHAT YOU PRETENDING FOR

I KEEP A MUSHROOM MY WAIST 
LIKE INSIDE MY STOMACH DISSOLVING MY FACE

I EAT FUNGI
YOU SHOULD EAT SOME
MAN IT’S NEAT COME ON!
TAKE A SHEET 
MY SON TAKE SEAT 

ONE LITTLE PAPER MADE ME COME ON!

I WAS AT THE AQUARIUM IT WAS NOT TOO LONG AGO
LOT OF HYSTERIA AND THE FISH FROM LONG AGO
HAPPEN TO STARE AT YA WHEN THEY SWISH ALONG YOU KNOW?
IN A VERY DIFFERENT DIMENSION I SAW MY OWN

SELF FROM A DIFFERENT PERSPECTIVE
THE ACID INSIDE OF ME WAS EFFECTIVE
MAYBE THE TANK WAS JUST REFLECTIVE
BUT I AINT NO MOTHER FUCKING DETECTIVE

I EAT FUNGI BITCH
WE’LL ROT IN A DITCH
THEY’LL EAT US BACK
TIL WE PROPERLY SWITCH
I EAT FUNGI BITCH

I EAT FUNGI (PROD. SOLSA)

(PROD. WENDIGO)

EVERY TIME I WAKE UP
I THINK YOU NIGGAS HAVE GOT ON MAKE UP
ALL THESE FAKEAHS
TAKE US DEEPAH TO SHAKE US AND GET THEY CAKE UP
PUSSY WAKE UP, UH

THEY WANNA MAKE US INTO SOME CLOWNS
THAT RAP ABOUT THROWING ROUNDS
FOR REASONS THAT HAVE NO GROUNDS

BASS POUNDS
ON MY TEMPLE
MY MENTAL IT CLOSE TO BREAKING
I FEEL THE DARKIE AWAKEN
THESE RAPPERS SMELL LIKE SOME BACON
IM TAKEN

SHOW ME SOMETHING FUNNY
DECIDE IF YOU WANT SMOKE WITH PEOPLE
OR YOU WANT SOME MONEY

CLOWNS
I’LL MAKE LIKE A MIME AND STOP TALKING
YOU GOT 30 NIGGAS IN THE WHIP THEY GET TO POPPING
MOPPING
STOPPING

FAKE NIGGAS ALWAYS THROW THE MOST SHIT
ACTING LIKE MONKEYS

EVIL NIGGAS ALWAYS GROW THE MOST RICH
ISN’T THAT FUNKY

CLOWNS
ENTERTAIN THE MASSES 
I JUST WANNA HELP THESE LONELY 
KIDS GET THROUGH THEIR CLASSES

I WONT LET YOU PAINT MY FACE
I WONT LET YOU PAINT MY FACE

I CAN DRAW MY OWN SHIT NIGGA
I DON’T LOOK TO YOU FOR GRACE

IF A CLOWN I GOTTA BE THEN IMMA BE A HAPPY CASE
IT SOUND LIKE A LOTTA THESE NIGGAS AINT GOT NOTHING THAT BE BASED
IN REALITY I MEAN THIS ACT IS ALL A JOKE YOU GUYS, YOU REALIZE,
THE CLEAR RISE, IN OUR DEMISE, CANT POSSIBLY KEEP IDOLIZING

BAD CLOWNS

BAD CLOWNS
SAD CLOWNS
WHY YOUR FLOWERS KEEP CRYING?
BAD CLOWNS
ENTERTAINERS
KEEP DYING

BAD CLOWNS
SAD CLOWNS
PREFER TO PROMOTE USING OPIATES
WHAT I’M SMOKING TOO INAPPROPRIATE 
OKAY THEN SO BE IT

I DON’T LIKE YOU
I AM NOT SORRY 
I NEVER GOT INVITED TO NO PARTIES
OD LIKE FARLEY
IM CARING HARDLY
YOU IS A PUSSY
ISN’T HE DARLING?

BAD CLOWNS 
NO LAUGHS
SHOUTOUT MY NIGGAS THAT MAKING IT LAST
STAY MOTIVATED ILL BE DOING LAPS
I CAN GET FADED AND STILL GO TO CLASS

I USED TO WANNA DO STAND UP
I PUT THAT SHIT IN MY RAPS
NIGGA YOU CLAIMING YOU MANNED UP
CLOWN CARS ON MY ASS
MAD CLOWNS
PUT YOU ON BLAST
PUT YO RED NOSE ON THE DASH
I DO THIS SHIT WITH A PASSION
EVERY TIME WE WAKE UP
ALL OF US NIGGAS PUT ON OUR MAKE UP
BUT WHAT MATTER IS WHAT MAKE UP YOU

SAD CLOWNS (PROD. WENDIGO)

(PROD. WENDIGO)

if peter piper picked his pepper
then peter piper’s fickle pepper
would hit his knees

either fight or use your steppers
lose your sight become a leper
kill yourself please

buy some psilocybin 
and then hide it from your mother
now my eyes begin to widen
face is sliding off my brother

been a bad kid
such a bad kid

don’t be a bad kid
or you’ll be put inside the corner
now my former friends is acting like i owe them shit

had to grow then split

like mitosis or division 
you don’t know this you aint listen
on the slow end bitch

I’m official nigga
as in i am in possession of a missile nigga
trigger on my desk it can get fiscal nigga

call me mister dark one
pull up spark one at the park and when the 
narcs pull up im stomping out the bark

been a BAD KID

HIDING FROMS PIGS IN THE PLANTS
GOT HELLA TWIGS IN MY PANTS
THROW SOME GRAFFITI WE LONELY
RUN AROUND WITH WITH MY HOMIES

GIRL-FRIEND ACTING LIKE SHE DONT KNOW ME
SEPARATED NOW SHE WITH MY GUY TONY
I SHOOT THE CANNON MAN YOU ON SONY
NIGGAS IS CHARLA-TAINS NIGGAS PHONIES

DEAL WITH IT REAL QUICKLY

NO ID RATHER FEEL SHITTY
RATHER GO AND CREATE AN ISSUE
DISS YOU THEN I TAKE YO TISSUES
MOMMA PRAYING UP TO VISHNU 

WRECKING SHIT LIKE SHIVA

TAKING BUTTER LIKE KRISHA 
BAD KID SCHOOL MOVIES
PARENTS SCARED THEY GON LOSE ME
SHIT’S COOL LIKE A SMOOTHIE
TIL THEY THROW YOU INTO JUVIE

LOCKED UP

i got some hours to think
or got some time to complain

what does it say in your brain
while you dangle yo feet o’er the brink 

not good at dealing with drink
but not good at dealing with pain

so I’m throwing up in the sink 
and my vomit is clogging the drain

FUCK UP MY FUTURE
LIKE KAMSUTRA

FROM EVERY ANGLE
HIT BELOW MY MY ANKLE

KICK BELOW MY NUT 
SAC HOMIES BUST BACK

NOW THEY DEAD HOMIES
KNOW THE FEDS KNOW ME

GROW THAT BREAD SLOWLY
SPEND IT ALL SURELY
I WAS UP EARLY

EYES WIDE PEARLY
WHITES SHINING

HOW IM ROUGH RIDING
AND IT’S TOUCH TRYING 
TO BE HAPPY

WHEN YOU ALWAYS ON THE RUN
ALWAYS WORRIED BOUT A GUN
ALWAYS TRIPPING ON THE FUNDS

ALWAYS SLIPPING INTO DANGER
FREQUENTLY AT PEAK ANGER
REEK OF WEED ON EACH FINGER

IM NOT DISSING MARIJUANA
IM SAYING YO REASON FOR SMOKING IMPORTANT

NOW I BE TOKING TO FOCUS A COUPLE THINGS
I WAS BROKEN I COULD SHORTEN MY SUFFERING

if peter piper picked his pepper
then peter piper’s fickle pepper
would hit his knees

either fight or use your steppers
lose your sight become a leper
kill yourself please

BAD KID (PROD. WENDIGO)

(PROD. WENDIGO)

NIGGAS IN THE GAME 
ALWAYS SOUND THE SAME
THAT’S WHY I DON’T PLAY, NOTHING

IF YOU GOT TO SAY 
THAT YOU AT THE TOP
NIGGA WHAT ARE YOU HUFFING?

YOU SOUND LIKE A KID
STRUGGLING TO LIVE
BITCH THE REASON YOU BUMPING,
 
TEMPORARY LOVE
GO AND GET YOUR GRUB
‘PARENTLY YOU ON SOMETHING.
KEEP ON OSTRACIZING PEOPLE
POSTULIZING POSULATING
YOU WAS OUT IN LA MASTURBATING
CONSUMATING
WITH THE SPAWN OF SATAN

ILL BE WAITING
AS IN GAINING WEIGHT
COMPLAIN ABOUT THE PAIN IT’S GREAT FOR VIEWS
BUT YOU WOULD KNOW
YOU DO IT MORE AND MORE
AND KIDS ADORE IT
PARENTS FOR IT

DESPERATE FOR CONNECTION TO THEIR CHILDREN
MEN IN BUILDINGS PROFIT OF THOSE FEELINGS 
THEY DO NOT CONTROL
NO ONE WANNA TAKE RESPONSIBILITY 
NOBODY TAKE THE FALL
FUCK ABILITY AMOUNT OF CLOUT
OR ANYONE WHO SAY THEY BALL
BALLERS DRIBBLE BABIES FIDDLE
WITH THEIR DICKS UNTIL THEY DROP THEY BALLS

SO YOU WANT THE SWAMP DRAINED?
ALRIGHT OKAY!

ALL YOU NIGGAS WANT FAME!
WE ALL CANT HAVE NO WAY!

CATCH ME ON THE FRONT PAGE
OF SOMEONE’S BRAIN

IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT MANE?
ALRIGHT

YOU TALK MORE THAN YOU WORK
YOU PLOT MORE THAN YOU BUILD
YOU NOT WORTH SHIT YOU DIRT
IT’S HOT OUT IN THE FIELD

A HAWK IN SILENCE LURKING
SNAKES AND RATS IM MERCING
I BE CERTAIN
IT AINT WORTH TO FEEL

TOO HURT TO KNEEL TOO BURNT
TO TURN MY NECK AND LOOK UP AT A CAPPER
NONE US NIGGAS UP IS BATTLE RAPPERS
STREET SPITTERS RUN ENDURANCE OVERLAP US

WEEP WITH US FOR THE CURRENT ARTIST
REAPING WHAT YOU SOWING TALKING HARVEST
CREEPING ON THE LOW YOU NOT THE HARDEST
WORM UP IN MY GARDEN PLEASE DEPART US

I AINT PERFECT 
BUT I WORK IT
MAKE IT WORTH IT
BIRTH THESE NIGGAS 
PRAY YOU SHIRTLESS

AS IN YOU AINT ON ONE
MAKE YA SONGS AND SHUT THE FUCK UP
CLEAN THIS MUCK UP
IT AINT LUCK WHAT

GOT ME POPPING
DRAIN THE SWAMP WITHIN MYSELF 
IT LEAKING OUT
IM TWEAKING NOOOOOW

i just want make these kids happy
i just want make these kids happy like i was never

i just wanna make you throw your head up
i just wanna make you throw your head til your spinal sever

obvious a nigga getting fed up
obvious a nigga eating good just cheese like feta

imma drain a mother fucking swamp
imma do this shit til my family eating i won’t let up

SWAMP DRAINED (PROD. WENDIGO)

FUCK 12 FREESTYLE (SCOOBY DOO DEATH SHIT PT. 3) FT. LIL DARKIE (PROD. WENDIGO)

DARKIE LYRICS:


TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

IM A PIECE OF SHIT
TWITTER FINGER RUN IT NIGGA YOU GON GET YOUR NIECES HIT
RA RA

I-I ALWAYS GOT DA FA FA
YA YA
NIGGA SWEATING WHEN HE SEE THE NA NA
BYA BYA

I BEEN HITTING SINCE A MIDGET 
LEAVE A NIGGA SPINNING 3 HOLES MAKE HIM FIDGET
RIDGID, NOT HARD LIKE YOU SOFT NIGGAS SAYING
WHY YOU PLAYING WITH ME NIGGA YOU NOT LEGIT

DIGIT

-

BITCH ASS NIGGA
I COULD PUSH YO HEAD BACK LIKE WHIPLASH TRIGGA


WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU NIGGAS AT?

YOU CLUTCHING A BIGGER GAT?
YOU SUCKING A NIGGA SACK
FOR A FEATURE TO BRING YOU BACK
FROM THE DEAD CUZ YO SHIT IS WACK

KEEP YOUR FRIENDS CLOSE 
KEEP YOUR ENEMIES CLOSER

I WONDER IF YOU OTHER PEOPLE
KNOW I DO

WHY YOU FUCKING HELLA RANDOMS?
LOW IQ

WHY YOU ROLLING EVERY WEEKEND 
THEN COMPLAIN THAT YOU DEPRESSED

WHY YOU ACTING LIKE A PUSSY
NIGGA PUT ON THAT DRESS

WHY YOU SPENDING EVERY WAKING MOMENT
SETTLING FOR LESS

WHY YOU POSTING ON THE INTERNET AND CARING BOUT A NUMBER

WHY YOU RAPPING LIKE YOU WITH IT BUT YOU TWEETING LIKE A BUMMER

SHUT THE FUCK UP NIGGA 
EVERY DAY IS SUMMER

BITCH I WOKE UP 
ATE A CARROT AND CUCUMBER

MOST YOU NIGGAS
ONLY EAT HIGH CUZ IT’S “FUNNER”

TRY EATING SOBER SEE IF YOU EEN GOT AN APPETITE
DOING TOO MUCH RAPPING TOO MUCH CAPPING YOU A FAGGOT TYPE
I BE DOING WORK AND GOING STUPID IN THE BLACK OF NIGHT

TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA IN MY LANE?
TRYNA RUN UP ON ME NIGGA YOU INSANE
“TRYNA RUN UP ON YO GANG HIT THAT STAIN”?
TRY TO RUN UP ON ME NIGGA EAT YO BRAIN!

BRAIN
EAT YO BRAINS NIGGA
I MIGHT GET TO BUZZIN
BITCH IT’S BABA TO YOU

BABA (FT. KAMAARA & BRUHMANEGOD) (PROD. HEAL)

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

i had fun making this on halloween that is all

lyrics:

i am incredulous
a genderless alien
speaking

not on the sedatives
the DMT be in me
tweaking

stunt to the blunt store
or something
then proceed to light that bitch up
like a pumpkin

trick or treat
this poison candy bitter sweet inside me

my halloween is going great 
my spine it do divide me

fugus
that smoke is where my lung is
okay now
bitch i run this 
a swirly that’s a dung kiss

boy why you tryna bum kiss
oh now you tryna bump this
go get a couple internet numbers now you pompous

i take a couple bong rips
no diamonds that’s the wrong wrist
and no i do not want kids
do anal take a long piss

i stick that barrel inside of your anus
i’ll buy a gun every day til I’m famous
i will do anything however heinous
if it will come fill up the hole where my pain is

you heard a nigga
these motherfucks halloween 
they down with murder nigga
and all the public is some sheep
they tryna herd a nigga 
i said
fuck all that shit aint my burden nigga
lil darkie fuck that fuck that fuck that

HALLOWEINER (PROD. LiL CUBENSiS)

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

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

FT. @954EDD GUITAR AND BASS BY @itsanthonyofficial
COVER BASED ON THE ART FOR "GG ALLIN'S XMAS SONG"
LYRICS:

DARKIE:
oi

if he talking reckless we stomp him in his shit
on the concrete breathless i’m running from a
pitbull
and if he talking that shit get a 
fist full
american and soviet
missiles

pistol upon my hip
i let it rack back nigga
this is the america i love

i love it
i love it now
i love it
the thudding sound

punk is dead because punk is cool now
i still wanna burn down my school now
punk is cool but the gunk rock not yet
i hate all of you faggot cops that

are killing all the children
everything is different
nothing is the same now
i dont know my name now

no one will remember
i am just an ember
my brother’s birthday is in september
nigga wanna fuck with and grow my temper

i am just a nigga wanna break your femur
i am a lil darkie a cracked out lemur

EDDISON:
punk ain’t punk anymore
at least by definition
throw your junk on the floor
litter n kill the children 
read your book like a bitch
until you can’t read 
shit now you smokin a leaf until you can’t breath
bitch yuh
shut up
you can’t make my fuckin dick go
the fuck up
bitch I feel like ima od yuh
cus ima punk
that boy love talkin to police
until he get touched
i enter hell 
like where’s the hair gel
i feel compelled
to kill you
fuckers
i can’t tell
if you really hear dem demons
you need help
if you really wanna die
then very well

oi

DARKIE:
i don’t got a problem with you
and you don’t got a problem with me
until we bleed

on the floor for the demon
bleed up and down
around the town

and i, wanna know what kind of, what else
am i gonna encounter being part of a self?
anticipate
these niggas hate
and hit it great 
until you fade

and i don’t want it
to be the last time
that i see you
in a past life

and i don’t really wanna wait until the end that’s right
and i don’t really wanna wait until we’re friends that’s right
yeah it don’t really begin until the end, that’s nice

momma i’m not dying
momma i’m alive again
momma i’ll defying
the odds and I’m flying

and i don’t really wanna wait until the end that’s right
and i don’t really wanna wait until we’re friends that’s right
yeah it don’t really begin until the end, that’s nice

hah

show me yours you can see mine
see mine
suck my dick in the meantime
meantime
I’m knee deep in a feline
be mine
if it red make a b-line
b-line

for the door
he prefer the midget
shorter whores
i pray for the end of
border wars
i sleep on a bench
see quarters more
i reek of the stench 
work 4 to 4

EDDISON:
why the fuck do you look like a dumpling
imma fuck on your face til you love me
i need a monkey bitch with sharp teeth
tryna shoot you in your braces
don’t play with me
lil bitch

DARKIE:
i don’t have no hair to spike up
i just got a mic I might stuff with messages
lessening the damage 
i am so paranoid of everything, I manage

to fuck up it all
he got his balls tucked

pop pop
tranny lover 
i feel like danny glover 
mel gibson 
and joe pesci  
lethal weapon if he stepping
nigga don’t test me
if police see it happen 
then they gon arrest me

i got voices in my head
and they all mine nigga
what are my, choices am I dead?
nah you just fine nigga 
what am i? really just a red
line forehead faggot

that caught you lacking

KNUP (FT. EDDISON) (PROD. DARKIE)

lyrics:
https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-satan-lives-in-hollywood-lyrics

KNEE DEEP IN ALCOHOL (PROD. LIL CUBENSIS)

Lil Darkie

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