Lil Darkie
XIX / GENOCIDE (PT. 4) Mix
KISMET
[Intro: Yung Skayda]
Here-here is the future, future, future
[Chorus 1: Yung Skayda]
I dress like I'm in jet set (God damn)
Knock a pussy out just like a bed set (Sheesh)
I feel like a gg with my headset
Death is your kismet (Right)
I dress like I'm in jet set (God damn)
Knock a pussy out just like a bed set (Sheesh)
I feel like a gg with my headset
Death is your kismet (Right)
[Verse 1: Yung Skayda]
Carrots up on carrots
Up on diamonds, that's appeal shit
Scaring all your parents
When the mic switch on, I kill shit
They see my guitar amps
Baby girl know that's my kill switch
They see all my followers
Like baby, that's a hit list
Heard you bought a white tee
I'ma turn that shit to rеd
I be poppin white teeth
That shit put my ass to bed
Oh yеah he don't like me
'Cause I fucked his wifey
Yeah she wanna ride me
Oh I think she like me
Molly rocks in my green tea
GENOCIDE
[Verse 2: Lil Darkie]
P-p-pussy boy g-get out my way, uh
I'll run up that check before I run any fades, uh
Killing shit for fun but I ain't catching no case, uh
Chillin' in the sun a villain catching some rays, uh
[Verse 3: Lil Darkie]
Legalize the fungi, n***a
I eat it anyway
It could start with one guy, n***a
The world got plenty fakes
It don't need another
Fighting with my brothers in the street
They don't show no love
I sight the others they look industry
Let 'em sleep
Goodness me
Tell me what should this be?
Why you in my live talking shit?
I ain't saying shit to you
Keep my pride on my hip
That's a weapon I can't lose
Peep my vibe or keep zip your lips
Why won't you choose
To love everybody
Bitch how many times
Are you gonna ignore
The signs in people's rhymes
Yo, n***as are retarded he slid
And left his nine
Yo mama must have dropped yo ass, upon yo spine
[Chorus 2: Lil Darkie]
I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi
We mobbing through the lobby
That faggot tried to rob me
"No hoe" like d-lo bitch
I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi
I think the copper saw me
But I ain't chain link hopping
'Cause I ain't see no shit
[Verse 4: Lil Darkie]
N***as will believe whatever you tell 'em
If you tell 'em enough
Helpful when you selling some stuff
Or starting a war
They rotten at the heart at the core
I'm plotting to pour
LSD in the reservoir
All over the floor
I'm bringing psilocybin on tour
I'm hiding the cure
For fixing n***as, I'm very sure
[Verse 5: Lil Darkie]
Stop being depressed
Step outside and puff out your chest
He made you the best
That's ever gonna jump out the nest
I'm a crushing a pest
You rushing to get up like you're next
You failing the test
Impale yourself through one of your breasts
Somewhere on your chest
Your heart departs and leaves you with less
Now look at this mess
Bitch, pull yourself together no rest
[Chorus 3: Lil Darkie]
I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi
I know that copper saw me
But I ain't chain link hopping
'Cause I'm up in his whip
(Stop, stop resisting, stop resisting, stop resisting, ah)