Lil Darkie feat. Wendigo - MUSIC FOR HUMAN? Songtexte

Songtexte MUSIC FOR HUMAN? - Wendigo , Lil Darkie




Solsie, Cubie, Wendi
Pop a squat and take a shit
I could make one bigger than my dick, 'cause I eat a lot
Yeah I'm smoking pot, what's it to ya?
2012, Get Buck by Pouya
Now I got my own videos
A freshy watching, howdy!
I prefer to keep the venue cloudy
Thinking very loudly
Niggas getting rowdy, say it proudly
I only keep real niggas around me
This a simulation
Half you niggas faking acting tired
Smelling bacon on you bitch he got a wire
He a liar
He not snitching to no coppers, but he snitching to his niggas
Talking shit like bitches picking out they knickers
At the mall how you figure?
Staring at your image in the mirror
Your distorted sense of self will pull you nearer
Never clearer in your vision
Prison of reality
Decision to leave everything behind like a fatality
I might take a shit
I might pop a squat and take a shit
Leave that shit behind in a ditch
That ain't what you want
That ain't what you need
Hug your ego while it bleed
'Fore you die spread your seed
Or else why you even breathe?
Nigga pop a squat and take a shit
Bigger shit mean you been eating
Drop a brick in the bowl
You get sick in the cold, put a hoodie on (Hoodie on)
Why you talking about how you could be on (Could be on)
Shit on you niggas when I'm sitting
Spitting everything I've written out my lips
I'm independent
Ain't the kinda guy to pen it
Why you gotta act offended?
Sending shots, but you ain't meant it
So my whip ain't even dented (Yuh, huh)
All of you niggas listen up
I'm tired of you playing with me (Give me back my Instagram)
Give me back my Instagram (Give me back)
(Give me back my Instagram, give me back my Instagram)
Give it back (Give me back my Insta-rah)
(Uh, you think I could please have my Instagram back?)
If I'm parched grip my water real tight, uh
If it's dark then I'll turn on a light, uh
At the park I might get in a fight, uh
Tony Stark nigga please end your life, uh
If I'm hungry I'll eat a thing, uh
I like when the little birds sing, uh
Everything gonna gon' be alright, uh
If it's dark nigga turn on a light (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I punch I use both of my fists, uh
I hope you slit both of your wrists, uh
I don't care if your mom approves of this, uh
Tell that sweet lady gobble up my kids, uh
If I'm sad I might go have a cry (Aw)
If I'm mad I become another guy, huh
I feel bad I might have to get high, uh
Another week pass let's all hurry up and die!
Hurry up and, hurry up and
Hurry up and die
I will greet my fate with a fire in my eye, uh
Isn't this shit great that you scared of saying bye, huh
There ain't no debate, ain't no point to be alive
So if I'm parched then my head will feel light, uh
If it's dark then I'll let it be night, uh
At the park ain't no rod ain't no pipe, uh
Make my mark and let god end my life, uh
Shut the fuck up I'll kill you motherfucker, ha!
(Don't mind him he's just mad about his Instagram, ha!)
(Nobody will be alive one day to even know)
(If I made this song in the first place)
(Or if even you were alive to hear it, ha!)
(What's the point of even existing?)
Huh? There isn't one and I make it up, I get it now
(Such fucking horse shit)





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