POSTED IN THE DVRK

(album: LIL DARKIE CLASSICS - 2019)

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 I'm busy
To busy to fuck around
Hey, hit that stizzy bitch
Asking about my pound, nah
Might go missing
My mission is to be free
And all you niggas
Ain't controlling what I be

That bitch got hiiiigh from drinking my piss
I might flyyyy awaaay
I ain't thinking of kids
Yet mom
Wet bong ripping
Ain't 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 are

Bitch I'm 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 I'm peaking off t-two tabs
Thump my ceiling it peeling like it's a new scab

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
Don't drink from the tap they tapping your soul

I work harder than the president
Save the elephants
Disrespect and imma hit ya set a precedent
Listen to me I'm 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 I'm 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