Listened to this bih blasted stg I almost floated

SACK TOWN SACK UP IM MY BACKPACK BLACK MAC, LIABLE TO RACK BACK IF I SEE THAT HACK LACK ⚫️🔴⚪️

Good Shit v6

$MOKE UNDER THE WATER

What?!

All Alright

YAKUZA 2000

Featuring @PoniBoyCurtis
Mastered by @Zenophaze
Produced by @prxz

©℗ Only Us

IAMXIOS & PONIBOYCURTIS - HIGH NOON! (PROD PRXZ)

yo its hereee
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JOAhoWK1tNQ
linktr.ee/Lazarusmakesmusic

NAH FR! (MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW)

spazz (1bandin0 n weedlegend2015)

BARSFAT! (FT. LIL DARKIE) (Prod. Mutru)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://youtu.be/ilU8XgrwA4E
LYRICS:
APPA SAID MY BOY YOU GONNA MAKE ME PROUD

I SAID “I DONT KNOW”
HE SAID THIS LIFE AINT NUN TO TOY WITH NOW

DO IT LOUD

FUCK WHAT ALL THESE OTHER MOTHER FUCKERS SAYIN
EVERY BODY THINK IT’S UNFAIR, BLAME YOU FOR THEY PAIN

AMMA SAID MY BABY WHATCHU WANNA DO BEFORE YOU’RE DEAD
I SAID “YELL AT PEOPLE”
SHE SAID IF YOU LOVE IT GO AHEAD

KEEP YOU FEED

STAY AWAY FROM TROUBLE STAY AWAY FROM RATS
KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT WHEN YOU ARENT DROPPING HELLA RAPS

STAY IN THE DARK
GO WITH THE FLOW LIKE A SHARK
IF HE TALKING OUT HIS BOTTOM LIKE A SHART
HE A NARC, CHOPPA FART

CHOPPA SPARK
LIKE A LIGHTER
IN YOUR HEART
MAKE YOU PART
IM A FIGHTER 
YOU A MARK
YOU A MARK
YOU A MARK

.45-70 GOVERNMENT ROUND
SHORTY THIGHS HEAVENLY RUBBERED IT DOWN
DEFINITELY POUND
 
SOCOM AMMO
BLOW SOME GAS LIKE A SMOKE BOMB CAMO

GROWING UP,
GROWING UP
DONT TREAD ON ME

MY NIGGAS TRYNA CALL ME
BUT I KEEP BITCHES AROUND ME

DONT TREAD ON ME

MY FATHER THINKS THAT IMMA COMMIE
AND I DONT BELIEVE IN GOD BECAUSE 
HOW COULD ANYTHING LOVE ME

LOVELY
SHITTING IN A CELL THE PEOPLE SHOVED ME
THEY ADORE ME
BUT THEY DONT KNOW BOUT THE NIGGAS CAME BEFORE ME

I AINT FIRST 

THE FIRST VIDEO I MADE
THE KID WHO PAYED ME IN THE DIRT
(IT’S A CURSE)
FOUND OUT LATE IN LA ON THE 21ST
THAT BOY MISSING?
HE IN PRISON?
WORSE HE LYING IN A HEARSE!
(AND I QUOTE)
“WE AINT SNATCHING JUST A PURSE
ALL YOU NIGGAS WEARING SKIRTS!”

“LET IT BURST LIKE MY VERSE
HOPE YOU CAN AFFORD A NURSE
SO PERVERSE ILL DISPERSE 
YOU AND THERE AINT NO REVERSE”

NO INVERSE 
PUTTING NIGGAS ONTO SHIRTS
WHERE IT HURTS
IN THE DARK THAT YOU CREATE YOU GET IMMERSED

STAY IN THE DARK
GO WITH THE FLOW LIKE A SHARK
IF HE TALKING OUT HIS BOTTOM LIKE A SHART
HE A NARC, CHOPPA FART

CHOPPA SPARK
LIKE A LIGHTER
IN YOUR HEART
MAKE YOU PART
IM A FIGHTER 
I AM DARK
I AM DARK
I AM

DARK (PROD. SOLSA)[MUSIC VID IN DESC.]

GODZILLA WALKING
GOT ZILLA BUMPING BLUE TOOTH

STOMP
ON HIS JAW 
IF HE SELL ME SOMETHING TOO BOOF

SO MAD TRIGGA HAPPY
BITCHING YOU A WHOLE GOOF

NOMAD NIGGA
WALK AROUND I’M KEEPING NO ROOF

NO NAME
NIGGAS ALWAYS BLOW THEY SELF LIKE COBAIN

NO SHAME
DETESTABLE YOU FLEXIBLE LIKE LO-MEIN

GO BRAIN
FLY AWAY GET HIGHER THEN THE LOW PAIN

PROPANE
BLOWING UP YOU SLOWING UP SEE NO FAME

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY TO FUCK AROUND

HEY, HIT THAT STIZZY BITCH
ASKING ABOUT MY POUND, NAH

MIGHT GO MISSIN
MY MISSION IS TO BE FREE

AND ALL YOU NIGGAS 
AINT CONTROLLING WHAT I BE


THAT BITCH GOT HIIIIGH FROM DRINKING MY PISS
I MIGHT FLYYYY AWAAAY I AINT THINKING OF KIDS 
YET MOM
WET BONG RIPPING
AINT SIPPIN ON TECH
AC, YACK
BACKWOODS
BUT I GOT FRONTO ON DECK
BLACK PACK

SAC TOWN SACK UP IN MY BACKPACK
BLACK MACK
LIABLE TO RACK BACK
IF I SEE THAT HACK LACK 

HIT HIM WITH THAT RA RA
RIGHT INSIDE HIS CAR CAR
SITTING ON THE TAR TAR
FLOATING WHERE THE STARS FAR

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY TO FUCK ABOUT
JEALOUS ASS KID HE
KEEP TRYING TO BLOCK MY ROUTE
MY PER-SPECTIVE AFFECTIVE
AT SPOTTING BULLSHIT
YOU DE-FECTIVE OBJECTIVE IS 
LET THE FULL CLIP

DUMP 
LIKE A DOOKIE
HE KNEW ME AND NOW HE DO NOT
HUMP ON HIS GROUPIES
THEY COOCHIES AND NUMBER TWO SPOTS
CLUMP MY FEELING IM PEAKING OFF T-TWO TABS
THUMP MY CEILING IT PEELING LIKE IT’S A NEW SCAB

(1:38)

TRUST NONE NO ONE HURT ME NO MORE
I FUCK WITH EM FROM THE RICH TO THE POOR
FLAT EARTH, ALL TURF F-FROM POLE TO POLE
DONT DRINK FROM THE TAP THEY TAPPIN YOUR SOUL

I WORK HARDER THAN THE PRESIDENT
SAVE THE ELEPHANTS
DISRESPECT AND IMMA HIT YA SET A PRECEDENT 

LISTEN TO ME IM THE REVERENT
MY DECREE WILL NEVER END
I BELIEVE THESE TRUTHS ARE SELF EVIDENT
HEAVEN SENT

ALL HAAAAIL SATAN AND SHIT
ON THE TV SEE ME DEBATING A BITCH
AS IF OUR MOVES AREN’T SCRIPTED AND WRIT
BY THE SAME MOTHER FUCKERS OWN YO DNA BITS

BITCH IM BUSY
TO BUSY LEADING THE FREE WORLD

WHAT ABOUT THE REST OF IT?
MAKE IT INTO A SEA WORLD!

LESS OF IT FOR FAUNA
LIKE LLAMAS ALL THE WEE SQUIRRELS

GIVE IT TO OSAMA 
THE BOMBER AT FREEDOM WE HURL

POSTED IN THE DVRK (PROD. WENDIGO)

KEEP ALL HANDS, ARMS, FEET, AND LEGS INSIDE YOUR THOUGHTS AT ALL TIMES!

LYRICS:

EAT SHROOMS AND PLAY VR
AND PLAY V-
SHROOMS AND PLAY VR
AND PLAY VR
[THIS PLACE IS WHERE YOU ARE]
THIS GAME IS WAY TOO HARD
IT’S WAY TOO HARD

LIGHT SABER MAKE A DOOR
LIGHT SABER NO MORE FLOOR 
TURN THAT BITCH ON

ENERGY BEYOND
BURN LIKE ALDERON

ILL KILL YOUR SONS
DAUGHTERS
SLAUGHTER YOU


(PT.2)
BEEN AWAY A LONG TIME 
LONG TIME IN THE SIM
LONG TIME I BEEN SWIMMING 
LONG TIME IN A DIM LIT ROOM
WITH THE HOMIES PASSED OUT
ROLL GAS ON THE COUCH
KEEP THE STASH IN A POUCH

PUT THE BLUNT IN MY MOUTH
LIGHT
WE DO NOT CONTROL SHIT SO DONT 
FIGHT IT

TAKE YA MASK OFF
AND SEE THE WORLD FOR WHAT IT IS
BREAK THE CAST OFF
AND TURN TO WHERE YOUR BROTHER IS

ALWAYS RUNNING 
ALWAYS RUNNING 
ALWAYS RUNNING AWAY

LIGHT SABER/DARK ROOM (PROD. WENDIGO X LiL CUBENSiS)

DRY (FT. CHRIST DILLINGER) (PROD. SOLSA)

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)

version 1: https://soundcloud.com/afourteen/cock-n-ball-torture-version-1
version 2: https://soundcloud.com/lildvrkie/cocknballtorture

COCK N BALL TORTURE VERSION 1 & 2 (A14/DARKIE/BLCKK/BMG/JASIAH/CXRPSE) (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

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:
take my drugs and the key to the nissan
and drive my ass to the desert to be gone
i got good weed and a cookie to feed on
a real good fucking day

hey, hey, hey, look away
hey, hey, look away
hey, hey, look away
hey, hey, hey

don't look at me, can't look at myself
talk to the mushroom, good for my health
tell me to chill with the drug that i'm dealt
thanks mr. mushroom, eat him up, melt

psilocin in my brain
hey, hey, i'm insane
hey, hey, that's okay
hey, hey, hey

i am gonna stop doing drugs now
they ain't gonna stop doing drugs now
i am gonna stop doing drugs now
that's why mama pray

withdrawal symptoms in all victims
menthol spliff then i might have to yack, ugh
acid sent him through dimension
life extension, gimme all that back, uh
just one puff from a cigarette, please
yes, i beg you, i'm here on my knees
know where i could find a bag of them trees?
cough and wheeze, a bigger coffin, sneeze
achoo, achoo when he do cocaine
i'm a college student, i'm so plain
i do adderall, it's methamphetamine
but it remain unseen that i am a fiend
and i feel like shit when i do not get
my fix and now i'm broke, suck dicks
i die, i choke, i mix, i toke
asleep, awoke, ah, woah, ah, woah, ah, woah

it's bad manners to use the restroom when you're on the phone with someone
because they can hear your bowel movements
be a good person

I AM GONNA STOP DOING DRUGS

lyrics:
i gotta plug the keyboard in
yup
this is the adlibs
ayy, ayy‚ yuh nigga
you ain't know shit
my rap name is lil darkie
this beat is produced by lil cubensis
be very quiet‚ my parents are sleeping in the adjacent room

shhhh!
my mom and dad are sleeping
through the corridors i'm creeping
just to get me some juice
tie my bedpost like a noose so i can get out of my window
now my dad has some security‚ the beeping will let him know that i'm tryna hang with friends, though
smoking hella Indo, take a silent bong rip
i hope you can hear the smoke on my lip‚ bitch
i am just a bit rich, i have a thick bitch
sittin' on my dick tip, i'm indian so it fit

hey! shut the fuck up! it's two in the fucking morning i gotta get up at 5 am to work!
i'm sorry
go the fuck to bed!
i'm sorry
son of a bitch
the adlibs are back now
yeah

fuck my dad‚ my dad is a bitch, he's a snitch
probably gon' go tell my mom to take the whole nintendo switch from me (uh)
i'll drown him in listerine that he makes me use even though it hurts (uh)
my dad is the worst, it's a curse (uh)
i'ma go and take some gum out mama purse
because i bet she got some gum inside her purse
i'm the first person to think of that
where my daddy's drinks is at? i know this nigga ain't that smart
the fuck this nigga's drinks is at?
if i was him and he was me the fuck i'd think i'd think they at?
underneath the sink i'd check

ooh, momma got a vibrator? what the fuck? dad, what the fuck is this shit nigga?
hey shut the fuck up!
i'm sorry, i'm sorry i'm fucking sorry
i'ma go to sleep now
sike nigga!

POSTED IN THE DVRK (PROD. WENDIGO)

Lil Darkie

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