Lyrics MONDAY GUNDAY - Lil Darkie
Mmm
you
only
care
about
America
because
Someone
told
you
to,
don't
you
Squidward?
Piss
Zip
3,
2
Who
that
boy
with
the
shit
eating
grin
on
his
face?
In
the
back
of
the
class
drawing
shit
Screw
that
toy
in
his
hand
dropped
off
momma
van
Johnathan
always
love
to
talk
shit
Lil
darkie
throw
a
fit
I
don't
fit
With
the
kids
Imma
split
Every
brain
in
this
bitch
That
I
can
It's
a
disease
Someone
please
Help
me
off
of
my
knees
But
you
can't
But
you
won't
But
you
can't
Fuck
all
you
then
I
don't
care
Anymore
I'm
bear
you
a
deer
Got
your
pores
Leaking
fear
Kill
the
whores
Shedding
tears
It's
all
fake
Where
were
they
When
a
lake
of
my
blood
on
the
floor
Let
it
pour
I
adore
What
you've
done
by
yourself
Gun
in
my
backpack
Done
with
your
health
I
let
my
pistol
rack
back
(Bap!)
Parents
scared
Got
the
parents
scared
Sharing
articles
on
what
their
kid
should
wear
Not
how
I
got
here
How
I
do
not
care
Sharon's
hair
in
a
clot
of
the
thoughts
Told
the
bitch
bully
me
popping
shots
Better
watch
Your
back
I
am
karma
I
can
harm
ya
I'm
a
farmer
for
ya
souls
The
alarm
has
gotten
pulled
I'll
be
on
my
way
I'll
be
on
my
way
In
my
grave
Seize
the
day
Run
my
fade
Debts
been
payed
I
can
leave
I
can
leave
Fuck
this
world
Throw
my
shade
Watch
me
hurl
At
my
brain
Every
name
That
you
gave
I'm
in
pain
I'm
in
pain
Give
me
fame
Say
my
name
Make
no
change
Sun
day
Gone
pray
Monday
run
away
Gun
day
Gunplay
Gun
me
Done
aye
Done
away
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