F— You I Am Very Angry And Serious By Lil Darkie
I’m talking over myself (I’m talking over myself)
I’m talking over myself (I’m talking over myself)
I am angry, I am upset
I am surprised no one made this song yet
I only listen to songs like this
I’m so mad, you can drink my piss, n—-
Ayy, real punks know what the f— goin’ on, n—-
I drink very large and I smoke very huge
B—-, I am a punk
You can come eat my pubes
Goth, I’m a demon
My b—- goth, drink me s—-
D—, d—, d—
I’ma talk about d—
B—- s—— on my d—
In the back of the mosh pit
Off a perc, off a bean
I like Sprite with codeine in it
Drug use, drug use
Underaged drug use
Irony, irony
What the f— is irony?
I am 45 and there’s nobody that will hire me
Drop out of school and make no melody music
Put some drugs inside your body and abuse it
F— police, I ain’t with none of that blue s—
Got a beat with beep boops and choose it
On the mic, I have a spasm and I lose it
Talk about guns even though I do not shoot s—
Talk about the street s— because I am stupid
I just wanna die, but I can’t tie nooses
Everyone’s songs all sound the same
Bigga bong, bigga bang, bigga bigga bong bang
N—-, hang with me or you not ‘part of our gang
Everyone’s songs all sound the same
Man, f— that, f— that
S— up on my nut sack
Butt crack smell like I just shat
B—-, I’m smoking gas in my chambers like I’m a f—— Jew
I’m a Jew and I approve this message