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lil darkie

HOMOPHONE swamp b-side 2020

 

HOMOPHONE swamp b-side 2020

(album: LOST SONGS - 2022)


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Let's get back to basics, to the first square available
Spider Gang the greatest ever done it, that's relatable
He called a nigga sissies, so I call that bitch a bitch because she bitching
Sis, I hate to break it to you but this faggot juggling dicks is spitting shit that's undebatable (You're a fucking homophobe)
Bitch, I love traps like it's Home Alone
You must be missing chromosome
I don't know how to make this clearer
I'm not black or white, there is a human in the mirror
You assuming what my race is so that you can be a racist
Tell me how I should behave based on genetic variations
I been patient with you people, patient with the system
But he cannot feel the punch until it hits him with the fist
I made the business of pissing off the listener
If life's a bitch, piss in her
Buy her pretty flowers everyday with your money
Even if your nose runny from all the pollen
She the reason you exist
And that all n' you owe it to her, underneath it

I'm just a lonely motherfucker compensating like you
But not committed in a way I cannot say what is true
And I'll admit it man, I hate the way I come off the page
I may be heated, just making art and being edgy for plays
But I have limited days
And I take pleasure in inspiring, making rage on the stage
So you don't feel like a waste, a garbage can wit' a face
And you can do the shit you want to at whatever the pace
'Cause it don't matter too much, at least that's what T taught me
That's why I splatter the brush, that's why I smoke tree partly
I'm in the back of the bus, going to school, bumping Oxy'
'Cause the internet just, to ditch ya' tag under the bridge until it silhouette us
The sun setting on my youth, but I am young in my heart
Becoming one with the art, now you're a character part
Go make the people feel better that your character arc
Are you aware of your part?

I'm peeling like the onion, I'm crying, oh-oh-oh-ohh
Layers under layers of me, infinity that you cannot see
I'm dying, oh-oh-ohh, they don't even care about us
There's no one I can trust

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?