Lil Darkie
LISTENING TO BIRDS
[Verse 1: Royalty the Kidd]
Couple weeks sleepin' the park, its me and dark one
Stash a couple lighters for later so we could spark one (spark spark)
We young OG, everybody know me
All my n***as in the hidden leaf, Sarutobi
Break a n***a ankles for a bad bitch, I’m Kobe
She say she love it when I'm licking her baloney
Maybe
She just want some dick on a Friday
Gotta hit the hide out underneath the highway (Yes sir)
She just wanna 3-way, tri-way
She ain't never gang (Nope)
But I gotta her sideway buying hella three dollar food every pieday, yeah
We allocatin’ finances
Bad bitches walkin' by with some fine asses
White girls on they laps givin' eye glances
Why the fuck would I conform to your high standards? (Why?)

[Verse 2: CXRPSE]
Walkin' in the park, my body just another sacrifice
I feel my spirit creepin' through my body in the after life
Imaginary people demons, that's the shit I fantasize
'Cause what's the fuckin’ cruel how you suckin’ dick to pacify
I could never
I feel under the weather
Everyday is gettin' harder and I’m held by a tether
I thought I could just make it work if I held just it together
But I succumb to the pressure
Its imaginary, you opposition, you my adversary
The blood is cold as frost inside my capillaries
High another day I feel like just like I'm Halle Berry
Took shrooms and my reality is fuckin scary
I'm CXRPSE and I'ma meet you in mortuary
[Verse 3: Lil Darkie]
I look forward to the nights when I feel no pain in my body
I put propane in my shotty, double barrel, torch I got it huh
Fought it off, not enough
I need more to smoke
Gotta toke, burnin’ 'til I'm broke, burnin' with my folks
Smoke breaking down the spliff in a jiff like some peanut butter
We not gutter, we from out the sewage, chew it
I'm a brew it, super
Scratch a coupe, fuck a bougie, n***a
I'm upon his roof, smokin' boof
I'm aloof [?]
But screw it, I'ma do it
Pull it out and spell a fluent [?]
Sure I'm touring
But I'm living like a warrant at the current
Flowin' stream or a beamin' light, seem it might
Make a man break his bank
'Cause shawty gotta fake a man
Laker fan
Cheatin' on her, beating down the door
Get to creepin' on the crib
Like a whore n***a fib
Getting caught, you a thot, as in you thought you could fuck around and see it from the curb
I see everything I heard about it sitting in the 'burbs
Listening to birds
[Outro: Lil Darkie]
(It's good)