Name: COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK - Lil Darkie by THIS DOES NOT EXIST
Duration: 3 min 30 s
Description: COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK By: Lil Darkie

SIR... SIR I THINK SOMETHING WRONG       no it's okay

Half Metal Kaiba - Reckless Behavior Ft. Lil Darkie, Westend Ghoul

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)

WOAH WHICH IS THE REAL DARKIE?
LYRICS:
I FIND MYSELF GRABBIN AT THE AIR
 I FIND MYSELF TEARING OUT MY HAIR 
WHEN I STARE AT MYSELF

IM IN TERRIBLE HEALTH  AND I GLARE 
INTO MY EYES LIKE I DON’T KNOW IM THERE
UNAWARE 

I’M THE CAAAAUSE 

AND I GOTTA FIND A WAY 
I WONDER WHAT MOM WOULD SAY 
NOT PUTTING THE BONG AWAY

NOT LETTING ME OUT 
NOT LETTING ME SHOUT

YOU RAPPING LIKE SHIT
YOU SHIT ON THE BEAT
YOU LOOK LIKE A BITCH
YOU FUCKING HER WEAK
BEEN LIT FOR A WEEK
YOU LOOK LIKE A GEEK
IM RIGHT AT THE PEAK
IM FEELING IT LEAK

IM COMING OFF SSRIs
I GOT THE JETS IN MY EYES
IM ALIVE
CAN I GET SOME ANIMAL INSIDE OF MY FRIES, PLEASE
EVERYONE LIES GEEZ
IM LIKE IM BLIND FREEZE
I FOUND MY MIND’S KEYS 

(KEY SOUND)

(YUH)
BITCH STAY OUT OF MY WAY (WAY)
I WANT THAT FADE (FADE)
PULLED UP 2 DEEP AND YOU PULLED UP WITH GANG (GANG)
YOU IS A LAME (LAME)
WE AINT THE SAME (SAME)
DONT SAY MY NAME BITCH

ILL HIT THAT LANE SWITCH
DANGEROUS
RANGED HITS
YUH YUH

NIGGA SHUT THE FUCK UP WHEN HIS
BRAIN SPLITS
FUCKED UP

WHAT’S UP NIGGA 
YOU AINT FAMOUS
NAH NAH

NIGGA GET THE FUCK UP OFF MY ANUS  YUH YUH 

YUUUUH
 OLD FRIENDS 
NEW RIVALS
MY CHANCE 
SURVIVAL, BITCH

COME MEEEET
MY RIFLE
LEAVE YOU HOLY,
LIKE BIBLE, BITCH

DRUM BEAT 
SO TRIBAL
DUMB ASS HOE WANNA SPREAD THAT LIBEL
SLUT

GUN EAT
YOUR SPINAL
I’LL SHOOT AT
YOUR VITALS 
TIL YOU IDLE
WHAT
 GUTS  GUTS  SPILL YOUR GUTS

I FIND MYSELF TEARING OUT MY HAIR LIKE, WHAT, LIKE WHATTT 

BALD ASS NIGGA KING TUT
THAT SNAP ON THE BEAT LIKE HUT, HUT 

HIKING IT SPIKING IT SCORING IT BORING ASS 
NIGGAS BE TOURING ABHORRENT TO SEE 
TORE IT APART ALL THE GORE FOR THE FREE
FOREIGN IT START AND SHE WHORING TO ME

WEAK IN THE KNEES
 VIETNAMESE 
TWEAK ON MY PENIS AND LICK ON IT PLEASE

LOOK AT HER TWITCH
LEAK ON THE FLOOR
I GOT THAT LITTLE BITCH SEEKING FOR MORE 
FIND MYSELF GRABBIN AT THE AIR
 I FIND MYSELF TEARING OUT MY HAIR 
WHEN I STARE AT MYSELF

IM IN TERRIBLE HEALTH  AND I GLARE 
INTO MY EYES LIKE I DON’T KNOW IM THERE
UNAWARE 

I’M THE CAAAAUSE

FUCK YOURSELF (PROD. WENDIGO)

SANTA (FEAT. LIL DARKIE X ROYALTY THE KIDD)

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

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

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Lil-darkie-kill-all-humans-2-3-prod-wendigo-lyrics

KILL ALL HUMANS 2/3 (PROD. WENDIGO)

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK By: Lil Darkie

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK - Lil Darkie

MUSIC FOR RIOTS!!!

MUSIC FOR RIOTS!!! (prod. grimgoblin/TRIPLESIXDELETE/MUD/MOONSONTHETRACK)

this is a reupload of lil darkies song bong rip that he recently deleted, in no way am I taking credit for this song, just reuploading for the fans that would miss it 

lil darkie- BONG RIP (PROD Faded hippie/brahman)

lyrics:
little tiny guy and i'm walking down the street
goddamn it, fuck, shit, okay, fuck
time to go
down the street, i’m walkin'
let's see what my gps says
at the next street make a left
oh wow, okay, fuck (la-la-la-la)
ha, what a beautiful day, haha
tiny little guy and i’m walking down the street
on my feet (fuck)
feeling neat on my feet made of meat shit (fuck)
slides scooting down the street
i am outside today
i hope you are doing well
well, hello mister crossing guard man
hello, how are you today kid?
i'm doing good
it's some wonderful weather that we are having
aw, kid, there's some cars and they are passing
ayy, shut the fuck up bitch, i'm walking here, fuck
have a nice day mister crossing guard man
aw, i guess, okay
i fucked your mom, bitch (eat shit and die, bitch)
aw
i don't want to go to school
so i won't (just keep walking)
i'm gonna buy some weed
and be a little vagrant all that i please
and i don’t say please
unless it’s for some weed
can i please have some weed, please?
that'll be twenty dollars
gimme everything you have bitch (fuck, shit)
put it in the bag, bitch
i could turn your noggin to a radish, nigga
oh, okay, here you go
why you looking sad? (shit)
now i need some wraps, bitch nigga
i’ma walk and get them wraps right now
walking, moving my tiny little feet to the wraps store (still walking; fuck)
getting wraps, tobacco
put it in my lungs (yeah, fuck, shit, yeah)
tobacco
look at me, i'm really little and i'm walking down the street
still walking, just walking, walking down the street
hey, look at that little guy over there (look, he's really walking; fuck)

COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK - Lil Darkie

THIS DOES NOT EXIST

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