Текст lil darkie – COMPOSITION III IN RED, WHITE, AND BLACK

Are you ready?
Are you ready?
I be drunk walking steady
Off the alcohol and medi

Let me…

If I keep using like I’m choosing to
Then by the time I’m 50 you’ll be losing dude
I had to grow up I had to humble myself

This body is not mine
It is the people came before me
And the moments make a story
I’m ignoring
Why I’m bugging
I be tweaking
I be shrugging off the weekends
Reefer reeking reaping
Everything I sow
Cut up a leaf and
Seed it
Weakened then
I go proceed to blow
How you moving slow
In the river? you gotta row

Fuck that shit
An impossible prick get

Beat the fuck up
Outside his own show
By some black kids attacked
«Why you saying nigga tho?»
You ain’t bring a trigger tho bitch
Wanna spead pain?
Been a lot of bitches sickened
By the way I’m in they brain
Seen you bought a fucking ticket
Fill my pockets you insane, figures
Ain’t a person here finna
Listen thru the shame, niggas

Off it!
Stomp thru the profit
I might put a ideology in a coffin
Fuck the bullshit infecting your mind
Load a full clip of money not bullets you buy

Fuck your color
Fuck a follower amount
What chu about nigga?
Shout!
If you tired of the clout

Like «I am»
Wet em up «I am»
We em up «I hate everything you mother fuckers stand for»
If I’m gonna die what the fuck I collect bands for nigga
For the children own a building on sum land
Fuck a Patek
Fuck a Rolley
Imma faggot
I’m the man nigga
Damn
Do a hand stand
Tanning in the sand cuz I can

Highs n lows
I know a flow that might surprise you tho
I keep
Pain
In-side my body
Gotta let him out
Scream
Til everything is tearing at the seams
They don’t want none of that

Fuck nigga talking out his butthole
For what tho?
Every person I know hella cutthroat
I’m rolling with a crutch hoe
But you the one disabled
Think cane hated Abel?
Lay his head on the table
Now you is just a fable
Looking like a bagel

Are you ready
Are you ready
I be drunk walking steady
Off the alcohol and medi
I’m addicted to not thinking
Are you ready
Are you ready
I don’t think this nigga ready
Why you talking like you is
And then you isn’t
Why you petty

Off it!
Stomp thru the profit
I might put ya ideology in a coffin
Fuck the bullshit infecting your mind
Load a full clip of money not bullets you buy

High see a darkie fly thru the sky
Cry when a nigga taking all my pie
…
When my nigga went inside