"darkie cannot rap!" lyrics

lil darkie Lyrics

"darkie cannot rap!"

i feel like smoking weed today,
how i end up smoking you?,
i feel like what i need today,
is something to put something thru,
i feel like what i need to say,
is somewhere i ain't never sought,
i feel like someone need to pay,
for something ain't nobody bought,
watch you rot like a worm,
ash my pot in yo urn,
whatchu got whatchu earn,
i don't care,
in the end it's your turn when you bare,
what is there but the stench,
and your stare,
and the burn,
of the skin in the air. have you ever been to the fair?,
i hate all the smiles that they wear,
i feel nothing wild under hair,
i-i-i wanna go home mommy,
walking round with no dome,
i'll be,
ke-ke-keep yourself from round me,
b-b-blood on me i keep my tommy,
- uh darkie make a boom rap song this,
- darkie do what the fuck i want that,
- darkie uh you don't have a real fuckin' life,
- uh oh my god uh do this do that,
- uh you don't really rap,
- all you do is yell and say yeah,
- fuck you,
- suck my dark penis,
fuck where i'm from i hate it,
i'd rate it one star,
gone far to evade it,
in la til i made it,
one who didn't resonate with the rest,
designated regrets,
just delayed a reflex,
flew away from the nest,
and i ain't looking back,
yeah,
i stay cooking tracks,
yeah,
i stay in my house,
on the floor like a mouse,
or a rat or a bat in the sky,
in the night like a cat i attack,
with a swipe and your life,
in my paw like a knife,
you ain't saw nothing,
right?,
keep yo jaw locking tight,
talking nada my shotta,
might rip up yo tight,
fitting prada,
the street getting hotter,
eyesight 20/20,
they funny for money,
for cash i be working,
i'm lurking in shadows,
and ditches i'm hurting,
these riches i'm certain,
these bitches want smoke,
i will not smoke with you lames,
i am bad with your names,
but i remember homies,
the people that know me,
that care about me,
cause i care about them,
and we share our emotions,
the motions they making me sick,
on an ocean of potion,
engrossing my ego,
a seagull fly overhead,
now i'm dead,
what would have grampa said,
if he come close to your family,
stamp his head,
like he an envelope,
loud when i'm on the coke,
sound like i do emote,
now i'm off prozac,
i know that i'm dying,
just don't wanna go back,
that pole my nose,
doing blow like a snow cap,
i tow that for defense,
i hop over the fence,
a creep in the deep end,
where nobody sleeping,
i'm steeping in hatred,
won't break bread with no one,
i'll make meds and throw em,
to make ends and and blow em,
i'm growing i'm massive,
she know that i'm blasted,
she showing her assets,
like all of her facets,
i macerate bitches,
with herbs in a casket,
then roll or pack it in a,
bowl and don't pass it,
you bastid,
- darkie can't rap,
- suck my fuckin. - literally like put your tongue in my butthole,
- you piece of garbage,
- and taste the shit that excretes,
lost,
12 in the bushes got no time,
might cost 12 k you tryna buy mo rhymes,
in a few years,
imma be worth more than currency,
imma be worth more than currently,
smoke any fuck nigga that step to me,
i might fuck yo shit up irreparably,
imma fuck yo hoe til she have to pee,
i ain't trade no loyalty to have ya key,
even with her kneeling,
really tho,
eye be looking steely cold,
eye be looking red,
from the pot inside my,
find her and ingest her mary jane,
i won't be,
beings in they feelings i don't see em,
not important imma shorten,
your life no,
morton salt on yo wound,
homie halt,
imma toon it's implied that imma loon,
with my goons making ruins,
outta buildings,
know we busting through your ceilings,
we don't care about your feelings,
tat myself my skin is peeling,
healing,
reeling,
from the stench,
why you sitting,
on a bench,
lurking,
in a trench,
hopping,
every fence,
i be counting bucks and i blow em,
like a poacher,
imma roacher smoke it down to my finger,
for the culture,
you a vulture,
wait,
wait,
hate me bitch,
great say my,
name sake,
til i'm rich,
fake fake,
bitch you stay the runt,
hit that lick,
take what we want,
you a snake ass nigga,
you a whole ass cunt,
imma break yo figures,
bitch i'm on the hunt