Lil Darkie

Mushroom
When i was, uh, taking that medication i lost interest in life i used to call your mom and say i want to die I been killing myself Everyday Go buy some liquor and drink wit my niggas I sip til the end of the day I been killing myself Everyday I don’t want none of you niggas to help me Cuz this is the game that we play One cigarette Two cigarette Three cigarette Four cigarette More Bored nigga just Poison the chest Toys in a mess Boys in a nest First hitting that floor Who? You! I come wit the venom Run with the denim (genes) Drum on a gun we defending SongtexteOne we the better son Kain won wit a bit of fun I don’t see the sun When the thunder come i’m under tend to ponder Who decide who live and die i wonder? Me! I don’t wanna be like you Yeah i see right thru On the beat that true No lie! I don’t wanna front and bring my nigga the pain Sometimes wanna put a bullet into my brain Sometimes wanna put a bullet into the nigga that Wanna put a bullet into my brain Insane Go both ways like a bi man Got a problem with me I tell you to try then Got a problem you can Die the, die then, dive in Suicide if you can’t swim I know that i been up on the rim Gonna jump off Papa asking where have i been Tell him “fuck off” Tell a nigga where does it End? This world is temporary This world and joy and live, don't think about whats going to happen after death to all those things Let it happen Nobody is going to answer the question, but you have to believe Maybe its to easy Its not that scary as you may think (uh) I got that (uh), i got that (uh), i got that (uh), i got that (ooh, yuh) i got that mm, i got that uh (ok), i got that ooh (yuh), i got that (ooh), i got that (ooh, ok, uh), i got that (uh, yeah), i got that, i got that If you on shrooms Then you might not wanna have blood in your room Or violent tunes Or maybe it’s cool? Play metal you dudes And females should stay out yo phone and yo emails People is harder to look at you see melt Harder to talk when you don’t know the wordage (i’m too high for this) What is a word is? High for to forage for berries to make into porridge I don’t gotta touch you to know you very much Sure that i do have a butt too Mushrooms It’s nice how we share that same feature Creatures Under bleachers Looking for a bird or peach or other fruit Don’t greet ya teachers Ever expanding reality handing the answers To me infinite understanding Shifting and moving My lips and it’s soothing To trip like you’re cruising I’m hit so i’m bruising Im blue and i’m black and i’m red on the backend I got that shit I got that shit lil nigga How come my clip get bigger? I just wan flip yo figure I just wan make you smile Psilocybin get wild Soon as i’m “in” my tiles Start coming off of the floor Squeezing all my pimples Crushing all of my pores Am i a man or am i a baby? Am i a man or am i a lady? With a pussy so sweet Wit a tushie get beat I want to beat my meat Repeat repeat I got schedule one inside my head you bum And when you dead you done I shouldn’t have fed you none But i’m a fun guy Take a little fungi Bumping yin out the back of the hyundai Nigga we all gon die And that’s okay Run up on him with a drug Hope that asshole pray Don’t like acid as much Don’t do that so great I got a lotta in my pocket Will you pass or take Cuz mmmmm I got that, i got that, i got that, i got that uh, i got that uh, i got that (ooh), i got that, i got that (uh), i got that (uh), i got that, i got that (ooh, uh), i got that (ooh, uh), i got that (ooh), i got that, i got that (uh, uh), i got that (ooh), i got that, (i got that) Imperfection is the way to learn perfection When you do a mistake, your learning, your learning Oh, i did this this way so this is a mistake And uh, you- you have to learn your limitation, this is my limitation you people have took to much from me, that's not me. OK? So, don't think about other peoples comment, or there opinion nothing matters, nothing matters (my mom singing with me) [an Indian nursery rhyme for small children About making Indian sweets or “laddu” and eating them] Sweet like a laddu Walk around town Yeah i feel like a sadhu What would amma do? Act like a guru Eating murukku Say they’ll pull up and they’ll shoot you Talking poo poo Thu thu Yeah yo shoes looking too new Give them shoes to me I’m with eddy he might pull up He gripping that .223 (my grandma freestyling and me layering her) My patti and my tha tha Amma’s amma and her appa But i do not have an annan I just have a little brother Wit that srichurnam on my head No bindhi Man free all my brothers from the feds Fuck mindy from “the office” my nigga I eat gulab jamun Oh you got a a+ come and have a hug my son Oh my son is a [?] docter so good, so talent, so smart [?] (my mom singing with me) Aus Songtexte Mania