Lyrics lil darkie – KILL ALL HUMANS
Text:
Kill all men
Kill all women
Darkie feeling fucked up
But darkie steady grinning
I give in I’m driven by my visions
Of spinning people living for the killing
Humans!
Humans
Let’s kill all humans
Pow pow
Stupid monkey looking for a bruising
Choosing and insistent
On taking the piss and remaining distant
Assist in persistent pain
While consistently by the instant
Resistant to all restraint
These niggas is in my face and I’m kicking in fucking taints
I’m killing yo fucking species I’ll murder yo fucking race
All you do is create feces you people a waste of space
They tryna propose a treaty
But I’ll roll it into a joint
Better get to the point
Roll it into a blunt
Better get to it cunt
Fire bounce off of the spaceship glass
Photon cannon with a joystick blast
I got a nuke jumping round my trunk
Open the hatch and let that shit dump
X wing leave a dumb bitch nigga slump
He rich nigga plump
That poor nigga skinny
Imma still leave them under the city
A pity
The nitty and gritty
It looking so pretty
On fire dat litty
She ity and bitty
I spit on her kitty
And titties then hit her with fifty
I don’t give a shitty
Should be the committee of death
I’m so giddy I better go fifty a hundred I plundered
A bundle and funded my wonders
A blunted conundrum
I’m under the dungeon and cold like a tundra
Nigga you stunting I’m hunting these people
And punting they steeple
I’ll probe you with needles
I’m bald like an eagle
I bring an upheaval
I’m evil I’m hard like beetle
You feeble ass niggas lay fetal
I’m towing a deagle my ufo diesel
Illegal to pilot
No license I fly it
I’m into the violent
Take money and pile it
I’m giant a tyrant
Defiant you best be compliant
Or you will be silenced
The climate is climbing
To riot
A pirate on a human diet
Be quiet
I’m truman looming over island
Deciding
To nuke em
Gliding for some miles and I’m guiding
The missle matter be inside it dividing
I’m lighting anyone who hiding on fire
And collide entire buildings with my desire
Bitch niggas always capping you liar
Imma turn ya situation to dire
Shit be heating up and moving like dryer
Die from tobacco like I’m richard pryor
I be rolling up like I was a tire
Get higher kill people retire
