This is def gonna be a daily listen, WE LOVE YOU MK

Stuck in line at the grocery store

Too much time i got obligations

It took eternity to get to my goal

Its building up, my frustration

Get it moving what is the hold

Its an old bag who don’t know what to do

She confused while im tryin to move

I can’t take this hey

Make me wanna say HEY


You mean nothing to me

HEY

You mean nothing to me


Im stuck in traffic on the way to my job

Inside my home, i work non stop

But i can’t get there, because of a mob

Make me wanna fuck it, lets floor

Lets go

Its all

Bout me

This wall i’ll break

Your jaw

Your face

Below my cleats

Its all i see

My woes my needs

My zone my feed

Better not have no discrepancy  

Hey 

You mean nothing to me

Hey 

You mean nothing to me


Get owned

Or bitch im steppin on your throat

Not sympathetic to you hoes

Yea you already know

Yea you ain’t get a vote

Yea you ain’t even know

You mean nothing


I mean nothing to you

I mean something to me

You Mean Nothing to Me

PROD. @ssjcxrpse @bruhmanegoddd @blckk @lilcubensis

lineup:
BLCKK @blckk
CXRPSE @ssjcxrpse
BRUHMANEGOD @bruhmanegoddd

RAP* (PROD. CXRPSE, BRUHMANEGOD, BLCKK & CUBENSIS)

PROD. @brahmvn

lineup:
CHRIST DILLINGER @christdillinger
EDDISON @954edd
LIL DARKIE @lildvrkie

SEE YOU AGAIN (PROD. BRAHMAN)

prod. @mkultraproductions

lineup:
LIL DARKIE @lildvrkie
BLCKK @blckk
CXRPSE @ssjcxrpse
BRUHMANEGOD @bruhmanegoddd
MKULTRA @mkultraproductions
WENDIGO @wendigowendigo
EDDISON @954edd
SOLSA @sol-filshie
CUBENSIS @lilcubensis
CHRIST DILLINGER @christdillinger
AFOURTEEN @afourteen
FL.VCO @hellomesq

INTRO (PROD. MKULTRA)

This morning my landlord sent workers

To tear a hole in my bedroom wall

I asked what they were

Doing and they said “its all your fault

We were monitoring your thoughts

And you should honestly be ashamed

You have a self defeating attitude

And you think everyone else is to blame

But the real reason you are stuck in this

Situation

Is because we know what you said

Not out loud but in your head

And i know you feel regret”

Which is why we’re tearing down your bedroom wall


I need a hole in my wall

I need a hole in my head

Hole In My Wall

(Yo, put in on dow-)

Switchblade in the back of my pocket, 
you know I’m in for the profit, I always aim to get my money up Stupid niggas only be looking to get they funny up 
If I see em come around they know they getting muddied up, 
don’t give a fuck 
I’ll pop out on like any nigga, keep it tucked on waistline, you know I am not fucking wit the play time 
You can’t rhyme, you know I’m only riding wit the best, got the foo foo niggas stressed, I’m on the block and never need a vest

Introduce a nigga face into my timberland, 
I got my oppas shivering, they’ll never play wit me again 
Walk into the party and my diamonds glistening, he wasn’t listening when I told him I’m boutta up it on him 

Think about me so much that I’m prolly in ya dreams, rockin old supreme, while I’m takin a shot of Jim Beam, you switched teams So now I think it’s justified to make ya fuckin bitch cream, you know I’ll take ya life away on live stream  (Aye, aye, aye, aye)


Aye,
Bitch I hop out the Beam
Aye,
Bitch I walk out the Beam
Big steppa, and I'm Big Double D
Big steppa in my Louis V/Supreme

I can't walk, watch out, I might slip
From the 9-5-4, bitch we still on fuck shit
Gang gang, if you ain't gang you can't hang
You so broke, what you on for?
Noctvrnl Gang, its what ya bitch say
I'm sippin drank, put my whole three in a Lemonade
Bitch on my dick, aye
Because I'm cool, aye
Finna pop up on this pill like ooh, aye

I'm in the same damn shit that I been in, pussy
Imma pull up on yo bitch, she gon suck up on me, suck up on me
Gang
From the 9-5-4 to the N-Y-C 
Bitch it's Big Double D


Me and my boys in NYC, and we poppin shit
I walk into the Rick Owens store, cuz I'm coppin shit
Rick Owens shorts, big pockets, I be droppin shit
Take that nigga out of the photo, we be croppin shit

Big bands, big pile of money, with the opulence
Everytime I ride the subway, hop it, they ain't stop us once
Everytime I ride the subway, leave a sticker on the seat
Dark liquor, brown liquor, I like all my liquor sweet

I smoke grabba-leaf, not so swisher sweets
I'll take a Bacon Egg and Cheese, don't be cheap with the meat
It's 3AM, but a nigga starving and he gotta eat
I'm smoking so much weed that the stars are not that far to me
I'm sorry, bitch ass nigga, huh, pardon me
Didn't see ya there, I guess you're just hard to see
Lil Darkie, that's a tough act, hard to beat
I see them tryna spit, but this rappin shit's a part of me

HOBKNOCKER FEAT. XATOKAI, EDDISON, LIL DARKIE

Nyquil in the atmosphere 
Do numbers everytime you’re near
Make love used to grind my gears
Get to know me then I just disappear like
Oh shit, pulled undertow this ocean
Feeling like a ghost in my home

The Civilian With A Million Faces

Ghost in My Own Home

I'm on an island and 
all the boats are sinking
Jaws in the water
The island starts caving in
Goin deeper goin deeper and I'm alone
Goin deeper goin deeper hold on to control
Goin deeper goin deeper and I'm alone
Goin deeper goin deeper hold on to control
Keep My eyes are closed
In pitch black fear
Of what's outside
It's all in my head
But when I open my heart
I’m flooded with colors
I remember seeing before
In the womb of my mother
Going deeper going deeper but I’m not alone
Going deeper going deeper I give up my control
Going deeper going deeper but i’m not alone
Going deeper going deeper I give up my control
I’m going deeper
Give up my control
I’m going deeper 
Give up control

The Underwater Song

иншаалаа

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)

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/-b22YxrT1JA

lyrics:
A14:
YOUR BOYFRIEND SUCKS 
HE BUILT LIKE DAFF DUCK
HE WEARS THE WORST STUFF
IT HURTS MY EYES 
YUH RUN AROUND THE ROSEY LIKE A MOTHAFUCKIN MOSHPIT 
YOU GETTIN PUNCHED IN THE FACE THERE IS NO OTHER OPTION
SEX SEX FOR THE PROFIT STOP IT 
BITCH IM FLY LIKE A COCKPIT 
WATCH THIS
YOU CAN EAT THE ASS BUT CANT STAY OVER NIGHT 
BITCHES IM GETTIN PAID MAKE IT RAIN WITTA KNIFE 
ALL YOU FAGGOTS WANNA BE LIKE JUST ME ADMIT IT
HOLD MY DICK I HAVENT PEED INNA FUCKIN MINUTE 
I FUCK A BITCH AND KICK HER OUT THE DOOR WHEN IM FINISHED 
YOU CANT TELL ME SHIT CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT
BITCH YUH YEA I KNOW IM RIGHT 
YOU CANT TELL ME SHIT CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT YEA CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT
YOU CANT TELL ME SHIT CUZ I KNOW IM RIGHT (you get it)
DILLINGER (half freestyled):
I don’t give a fuck if ya left or ya alt right 
Thick white bitch on my dick fuck apartheid
Niggas unintelligent puttin trust in the government 
Yous a stupid nigga My nigga and you effeminate 
Niggas trinity seven  I’m harder than evangelion 
She said dam you dope fam 
Like I was heroin in a needle in a dirty hippies minivan
DARKIE:
LET’S GO!
LET’S GO!
IMMA TALK MY SHIT
BITCH DROP IT TO THE FLOOR 
LET’S GO!
DRINKING UP THE LIQUOR 
MOVING QUICKER WHEN I FLOW 
SMOKE DRO 
KEEP THE 50 IN THE POLE
IT GLOW
FILLING UP IT DRIPPING ON MY TOES
I KNOW
IF A PUSSY NIGGA WALK UP IN THE SHOW
WE PROS
GROWING LIKE THE MOLD 
OR THE MOSS
WITH THE SPIDERS AND WE FLOSS
PEOPLE YOU DON’T COME ACROSS
NO MO’
SHOPPING AT A KHOLS OR A ROSS
GOT THE VIVIENNE THE SAUCE
AND IM LIVING IN A BOX
I’M COLD
SO COLD 
HE WASN’T READY
IF YOU NEED THE PIES THEN CALL UP 
MY NIGGA EDDY 
HE SOLD
WE ROLL 
ON MANY MOLLIES
IF YOU GOT THE SHIT
THEN YOU FIT INSIDE THE PARTY
WE THROW
headbang
until you got neck strain
my nigga take a break or take a bit of
this mushroom
A14:
*and who are you to say to me we are different entities come through with a blade you see imma fukin masterpeice*
WTF YOU FINNA DO TO ME
WTF YOU WANNA DO TO ME 
WTF YOU GONNA DO TO ME 
WTF YOU GONNA DO TO ME 
WHAT THE FUCK YOU GONNA DO TO ME 
WHAT THE FUCK YOU WHAT THE FUCK YOU DO?!
YOU AINT GONNA DO NO SHIT
BITCH I COME THROUGH WIT MY STICK
RAPE MY BABY SIDEWAYS 
RIDE WHAT RIDE WITTA CHOPPER
YEA WHAT RIDE WITTA CHOPPER
RIDE WHAT RIDE WITTA CHOPPER 
YEA HUH RIDE WITTA CHOPPER
DARKIE (punched-in)

Ghost in My Own Home

MKULTRA

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