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lil darkie

KALI MA!

 

KALI MA!

(album: LIL DARKIE CLASSICS - 2019)


Wendi!

Kali Ma!
She come around now
Dance on a nigga like the ground downtown
You a sound clown on the Soundcloud
Acting like you found out just now
Ain't nobody care about you
Let it pull the hair up out you
Let it scare you
Terror 'bout to run it
Oh, you done it now
I be gunning for the summit
All my boys filled with passion filled with cunning
All yo' boys get to dashing, get to running
I will lick up all of your blood
I will stick your body in the mud
Nigga ain't akin to talking if it ain't over some bud
Nigga say he smoking mid to me he smoking dud
I try and bide my time
Pussy niggas can't even write my rhymes
In the grime everyday with my slimes, and we play no games with you lames
Ain't the same like yin and yang between the sin and fame
A lot of niggas lose they minds
Bitch bring it then
I got a thicker fucking spine for the bullshit
Keep a full clip of the rhymes, old school shit
Dancing on a human
Prancing to the tune of niggas losing it boozing and we cruising
Turn to everyone "Aye who's in?"
Moving so confusing
Unborn children of the world we ain't shit, uh
There ain't nothing left but the fire and the grit
Breath get me higher when it's lit like a joint or a blunt
Punch a cunt in the pit
What'chu want throw a fit
You could get it or get wetted up for said it like a bitch
Pussy lips hear 'em flapping in the wind
Capping to your friends
Writing rapping with a pen or you rapping in the pen?
It don't matter where you been
I'm become death, destroyer of worlds
Chaos it gallops it flips and it twirls
Demons in my head all night yeah
Hella men fell into my jaws that bore
Screaming I am dead I'll bite ya
Skeleton pressing on my closet door
Devils in my head all night yeah
All of them got me seeing red what for
Several of 'em had my life yeah
Skeletons falling out my closet door
I'mma have to buy some rope
I'mma have to buy some straps
Keep the skeletons stacked
I'mma have to buy some dope
I'mma have to buy some hope
Not a letter man jack
I'll attack any memory that setting me back

Kali Ma!
She come around now
Dance on a nigga like the ground downtown
Loud sounds in my head when her feet hit me
Stepping like a weapon from the gods get beat
Kali Ma!
She come around now
Dance on a nigga like the ground downtown
Loud sounds in my head when lil shawdy make contact
Pound on my dead beat body yeah I want that

The Crimson Chin
Kali Ma

Kali Ma with a jet black face
Take a lollipop before I end your race
You get stepped on by a nigga slept on
Hoe you a small ass nigga like a lepton
Tiger you get leapt on
Only hit a wet bong
Pussy nigga get gone
Pussy nigga wipe out like wax on then wax off
My pipe out yo' wife shout
Kali Ma grinning she swinging her knife round
Singing 'bout race is fake and all these niggas pretending
Racist niggas not the ones I'm befriending
Racist niggas only ones I'm offending
Face me tell me I am something unending
Kali Ma with the jet black skin
Kali Ma goddess of darkness
Kali Ma take your heart out
Kali Ma play witchu like volleyball
I'mma, go and smoke some flora with the fauna
Tryna turn that shit upside down? Yes I wanna
Marry marijuana (Marry wanna)
Marry me cuz I be on her
Barely dawn I'm very gone and eating at McDonalds
Big mac got a big clip aiming at Ronald
Eat your veggies please
Eat what the fuck is on your plate
Bitch you bumping garbage because you are what you ate
I be causing carnage for vegetables on my plates
Inflexible, constipated on the shitter
Park doing yoga
You at home barking on Twitter
Sounding like you bitter
You should pray to prolly god?
I be in my chambers candlelit with Kali Ma, and she remind me of myself
I know all of y'all keep ya hits below the belt
But she got arms that fall and catch a kick before it hit
Oh Kali Ma could put a nigga in a ditch or all of y'all

Yeah
Yeah
Oh Kali Ma
Oh Kali Ma
Oh Kali Ma
Oh Kali Ma

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