MONDAY GUNDAY 2 - Lil Darkie

Why you like me hurt?

Why you’d like to see me down?

They made Jesus hurt

Huh!

they gave that nigga a crown!

Covered him in dirt

Hid him back behind the ground!

Got up!

For one more round!

Get up my nigga

Can’t let you get wet up my nigga

Don’t forget to breathe!

Forget to breathe!

And you might end up on yo knees

But you got nobody to please!

Focus on gain

Don’t walk around looking to pain

Don’t walk around like you the devil

Cause niggas like me ain’t the one you should meddle with

I got to much going for me to settle bitch

I’ll hit that peddle quick hitchu with metal ditch

All of it burn it like it was the kettle

Or thc peddle

I have depression!

That is my honest confession!

If I’m gonna die anyway

Then id rather fight you any day

Than let you call me «gay»

Get away

Without running your fade

Hit yo gut like a blade

Outta muscle it made

Wanna tussle I bathe

In my own blood and my sweat and my tears

I won’t let peers in my circle get near

«I play nirvana and dress really weird

Makes up for how I got nobody dear "

Why you ignoring yo self nigga?

It don’t matter if yo daddy missing

Momma tripping

Parter dissing you

Don’t be a chicken dude

Ball up yo fist move into position

Hit em in rhythim

Don’t care if he sitting

If he put a finger on me then I get him

I will not let him

My knuckle I fed him

As soon as it met him

I chuckle he yellin

Keep talking shit then I bust in yo jaw

Out came the principal out came the law

Ask every body just what they had saw

Darkie was fighting and cussing and raw

Punish us equally

Even though he wouldn’t speak to me

Less he was trying to weaken me

I gotta keep it g

Should’ntyou punish a nigga

For fighting but also his reasoning?

Excellent seasoning!

Making our youth into pussies

That can’t tell a good from an evil thing

That’s what you saying then?

Telling a nigga to kill himself

Bad as him walking in and spraying them?

I run around no hope in sight

The one’s that kill won’t let us fight

The blood I spill took no one’s life

You demons seem to want my rights

Should I bring the pipes?

Take it in my own hands

No that isn’t right?

You ain’t doing shite!

You ain’t doing shit calling me

White cause I ain’t black enough

To brighten up ya sight

Hateful people bite!

Narrower perspective than a mite

Or a detective with his glass upon the type

Trying to read without a light!

They create the crazy with the rifle ducking

Plucking all the fruit before they ripe!

Pow!

Monday gunday

Monday run my fade

Keep the people in haze

You’re the kind subservient nigga we tryna raise

Color in the lines

If you don’t we got our ways

Not very many people bothered me after that

Monday gunday

Monday run my fade

I ain’t pulling out no blade

Imma beat the shit out that nigga who called me faggot

I could shoot the nigga but that would make me a maggot

Take it to the blacktop

Fuck that ratchet bitch, that call me a school shooter

I’ll nut on your face, lil bitch my tool shoot her

All you students hate me, the teacher pussy I loot her

I’m in honors ap my nigga you get tutored

Nigga what you got for lunch?

Munching fruit, add a punch!

When it hit I hear a crunch!

His shit broken got a hunch!

Call me red dot one more time!

Indian, you do the math!

I be fed up, how you whine!

In the end you see my wrath!

Bitch I dare you to suspend me

I’ll put you in the air!

Bitch it’s too late to befriend me

I’m too upset to care!

Bitch I’m far too gone can’t hurt me

You see my mental tear!

When you begging me for mercy

I smile as I stare!

Bitch you make me wanna shoot you

I ain’t evil bitch I can’t

I just want to put my message deep inside your brain

When we run I’m pissed they won’t talk down I learned my lesson

They play pumped up kicks in pe warmup while we stretching

Monday gunday

Monday run my fade

I ain’t pulling out no k

Stop making fun of my skin tone and the way I’m speaking

I will leave you done with ya bone exposed and it leaking

Bullies!

(Soundcloud is a hoe)