Bitch, I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the-
We're sorry, your lyric could not be completed because (ayy, you Lil Darkie, n***a?)
And we want to suppress your opinion, fascistically
Take away the First Amendment!
All hail censorship! All hail our feelings!
My God is realer than yours, he said what I do is right
That I should fight if Heaven pours
I am very, very, sorry
My apologies, for coming off so harshly
Impart me, second chance
So I can dance the way you want me
You Nazi! Got me!
Take a lot more than that to top me
Soft ain't what I'm made of
You're the one acting like Adolf
Cocky, way that you goose-stеpping
Way you loose lippin', talking 'bout who trippin'
Talking 'bout who to shove under thе bus
And who all of us trust that we shouldn't
This just in, Lil Darkie is racist
Spreading the message of Satan with faces
Blacker than any of us prolly are
But I'm still offended 'cause I'm a retard
He tryna be hard, we tryna be safe
By making it hard for you to create
N***as that heard of me fight and debate
I don't deserve not one word of the hate
Mind control, all my thoughts are mine to hold
All down in my spinal cord
Bitch, this ain't my final form
I got no time for you puppets, take yo' opinion and shove it
I keep my spirit above it
I'm taking criticism if it isn't ignorant
I'm not concerned with fitting in, I hit it different
I'm a cartoon, but n***as doing more pretending than me
Bitches act offended, they get me banned on IG
You don't gotta be a hater, you don't like me
Why I keep a grin on my face, on my teeth
All these n***as mad, they ain't eating like concentration camps
Cut yourself escaping from, leaving over the nation fence
Most these n***as faking, not working, I'm puttin' them aside
Smoke until there's nothing remaining, I call it genocide
Phoney ass n***as plotting, whoa (I call it genocide)
Fruity n***as acting rotten, so (I call it genocide)
On yo' shit n***a, you not been, hoe (I call it genocide)
I ain't even think of stopping, though (I call it genocide)