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DARKIE STILL CANNOT RAP
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Darkie
Lil Darkie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Hamilton
Joshua Hamilton
Composer

Lyrics

Wait at the gates for me, my nigga, I'm dying Fate is a weight, debate the state of my mind Generate hate, emotion I cannot find I'm feeling great and I don't have enough time To tell you all I want to, ain't no way to rewind The way it seems to taunt you, the world is not kind At moments, it can haunt you when shit's out of line Just know that I'll be gone too and no one will mind And no one will mind That you were one of many who were thrown to the swine That you were sipping Henny or you tripping on wine That someone took a bullet, put it into your spine Just smile and know that no one will mind Any moment body might break Anybody wanna die baked? Fuck yeah at this rate Pick a date real late, hoe, it ain't no debate With no mind With nothing in your head I'll speak my truth 'til I'm dead Fuck every fed, I'm getting red in the face I ain't put you in your place Will you submit? Bow down! Stare at your feet or look up at me take a seat Suck on your teeth I go so dumb on the beat Because I know one day I'll be under some feet Like you! Like you and me Best friends forever in the fucking trees Less than a feather, better sail the breeze Atoms gather in the sky and in the land and seas Murderers and people that defend the bees Women and they children and the men they please Sky dimming, I be grinning I can end this tease At what's it like to be a god brought to bend his knees Tell us another one, Darkie! Okay! CUBENSiS, let it ride for a minute I need to go drink more alcohol Okay, okay This is a story about Indian Jesus There was once a boy who was born the color of indigo Mother, father, everyone didn't know 'til he hit the floor Born inside a prison and missing something immaculate Ain't got no mortality Take his parents a'back a bit Careful what you wish for Ya piss poor decisions get set back just a bit more You sucking on a sack of dicks Lack the wit to kill a demon screaming it's a sack he hit Wacky kid, as in he a goofy one Tacky shit You be done If you really evil, he can start a war All his homies dying Now his heart is cold, particle Weapons from the gods that incinerate and irradiate Stepping on the dirt, hate can turn the earth to a scary place All of the gods we know have to die All of the gods we know have to die No one knows where they lie But they live on inside you in your mind You can be whatever that you find is fine So, he won the war that many people said was great, uh Went into the wood for a minute to meditate, uh But there was no devil to influence him to break, uh Just a hungry hunter who wanted some wild steak Wait Do I see a foot in the distance? I'ma aim, ain't no missing I gotta feed all of my children Bitch listen, bitch listen Let the arrow fly and see an era end I'm not terrified, you're a long-lost friend See in a past life, you were a man, I took your life away Now it was your pass at me, I forgive you on any day Karma is a bitch and she slapping with tight hooks Armour on my head but it jabbed in my right foot That was the way Lord Krishna died uh Flew up in the sky what a radical guy That little darkie never fold or gave in Now I wanna rap about the place I stay in Ándale, Ándale Aribba, aribba I run like a cheetah Make art like I'm Frida The cedar I'm rolling I feed her my pole and explode, mamasita Want salt, margarita My choppa, he kick like a burro I'm gripping the pole like a churro Go hit up the bureau And telling I'm selling this white by the kilo You going extinct like the parrot from Rio Go get yo' dinero Throw you in a barrel like Walter Yo' fault, you behaving real feral You falter, you slip and we catch you soaring Start walking at night other end by the morning It's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long-, it's a long-, it's a long beach It's a long-, it's a long-, it's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long beach We're planting marijuana outside of school Panting very hard I sound like a monster Give ya kid some acid inside the concert Give the kid a quarter I can make you a sponsor Give you a gram and I can make you to a customer Niggas go ham the crazy few wanna bust some more You in a jam, become a nigga who want some dough You is a lamb, the prey and you not a foe I ain't threatened Nigga got a weapon but easy with what he rappin' You had me for like a second But now you coming in second I reckon you gotta tap it You tweeting more than you packing (yeah) You ain't never shot nobody, you ain't starting now No one must've loved you, probably 'cause you retarded, wow You is just a kid like me who started yell rapping Give it up nigga, your interaction is fail yapping It's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long-, it's a long-, it's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long-, it's a long-, it's a long beach It's a long-, it's a long-, it's a long beach It's a long beach It's a long beach (Oh, nigga, you tell 'em) No more stories, go to bed!
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