Yeah, I got a reputation going 'round I ain't never been the kind to back down I've thrown a punch or two and gave a few black eyes But Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night I hung in pretty good for a round or two But he don't fight fair like Daddy taught me to Her memory turned my head and then he snuck up from behind Yeah, Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night I always thought this heart, was made of steel and bulletproof But the memory of her tail lights fading, breaks it right in two Yes, every Superman has got his kryptonite And Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night I didn't bleed and I ain't black and blue But it ain't hard to tell who got the better o' who 'Cause in the morning light, I'm hard to recognize Yeah, Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night I always thought this heart, was made of steel and bulletproof But the memory of her tail lights fading, breaks it right in two Yes, every Superman has got his kryptonite Jack Daniels kicked my ass again last night (Come on, Driver Williams) That black label is like black powder for my soul My head feels like a bomb about to blow But I'm half inclined to give that fuse a light And let Jack Daniels kick my ass Chattanooga tonight

Ha, hey guys, let's do one of those no melody songs That'll be so creative Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah Ayy, Wendigo, you sound like Kenny Beats right now, hahaha Chase the money, chase money, hahaha Yeah, oh my God, bitch, yes, yeah, Wendi B-B-Bitch I'm smokin' gas in my chambers like it's the holocaust Pull up with a K on my rifle, that's what the holo cost Teacher said you won't be successful makin' those animations Shut yo apple-eatin' ass up and do some laminations I tear a page out the bible if I be out of papers Idle niggas worshipin' idols, put acid in yo wafers Pastor said you won't be successful gettin' that boomin' Did I ask ya pussy nigga? You a human And I'ma be a star soon, wavy like Ahab, hit that nigga with the harpoon Save me, I may have pulled the trigger, ate some hard 'shrooms Maybe I'm faded but I wiggle like a cartoon Yeah, I feel like a cartoon I'm in yo devices, perpetuate your vices in crisis, but I'm the nicest Always eat your food with spices Pay attention to the prices, don't be made into a sucka You won't have enough for supper, keep ya numbers on the upper Tupperware eatin', my seatin' steady on the carpet I park it and then I spark it, no marketin' hittin' targets Hit like a guitar pick that's strummin' Or like a drum that be gunnin' you down for fun, I chuckle, and then I run Run up, I dump it out, he wanna thump it out Coke in a mountain, my bitch gotta lump it out Don't do no arguments, pull up, no parkin' it You hear the sound when my niggas is sparkin' it I got two hands on that bitch, I won't double back I got that cookie it double wrap I got Gelato in Cuban tobacco I popped a new bottle and blew out her back, ho I act like a wacko I spit like I'm chewin' on you and don't know what to do with the goo You a slimy ass nigga, you drip like a garbage bag Try me, I'll always pull up with a larger mag Built like an armory, niggas got no chance of harmin' me Smoke up a garden G, I think it harden me I am not hurtin', my pain is too far to see Bitch if we kick it, no way you say "naw" to weed or to poppin' a bottle We pop him, he waddle I ain't never dawdle, I'm kickin' the throttle while fuckin' a model I stay as drawin', yo life is novel and most of it awful, uh Nobody read no more, I stay on the screen, you whore You pay to get to seen, you poor Don't play for no team, I'm bored, huh? Talkin' that shit yo lip look like an asshole Walk in that bitch, shoot the bricks out yo castle You one them niggas, not purse, it's a satchel That shit a purse, but it's less of a hassle Why it got tassels? Why it got tassels on it? I won't pass the chronic to ya, supersonic-hoover-vacuum, bitch I pack her smackin' lips My dick attack her, slip inside her back-end quick Stackin' chips like it's a Pringles can Let's get it crackin' bitch, nigga Bring it then, bring it then Bitch, I'm, bitch, I'm Bitch, I'm smoking (bitch, I'm smoking) gas in my chambers like it's the holocaust Cubie Bitch, bring the hate, bring the smoke Bitch, bring the hate, bring the smoke Bitch, I'm feelin' great Yeah (bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch) Bitch, bring the hate, bring the smoke Bitch, I'm feelin' great, chopstick get ate Fuck yo fate, change your fuckin' state Under sewer grates, put the stock up to my waist I make you flip, like a cake, fuck yo zip, yo cookie fake I tend to drip when I bake, put tobacco in my face Bitch, off the rip, I be laced, go outside and catch a case The pussy wet from the mace, riot dyin' in the street Keep up the pace, fuck you slowin' for? We racin' on our feet, we move with haste I'm amazed, all these niggas fallin' off Free 14, all these other rappers soft Spider Gang, choppa cough Bitch, on paper I look greater than presidents Set preposterous precedents, got a roster of resonance copper? Bother the residents proper, stockin' your evidence locker Medicine set, it'll stomp your head in a dropper I keep the lead in a yappa, I get to poppin' ya top or ya legs and sever spit red And I drop ya dead and in heaven with papa B-B-Bitch I'm smokin' heat like an oven, Hansel and Gretel Sippin' tea inside your neighborhood, cannot handle the kettle Pullin' up, double glovin', I'm buzzin' grippin' the metals Spend a dozen and dip before he can settle (yuh) He want beef, but he a chicken, I smoke a nigga, rotisserie You history, I use my machine to make you a mystery like Scooby-Doo I roll up my doobie, full of the beautiful Her booty pull me in 'cause she's suitable, irrefutable Run up on you, make you a victim, I'm the fuckin' shooter I don't pay for features, I lick 'em, watch your damn computer Back in high school they took my scooter, they made me a looter (they did it) I feel smart, I ain't need no tutor, born a true intruder Bitch I'm smokin' gas in my chambers like it's the holocaust P-P-Pull up with a K on my rifle, that's what the holo cost T-T-Teacher said you won't be successful makin' those animations T-T-Teacher ain't no doctor, ain't got no patience (nah) I feel like a cartoon (yeah, yeah) Bitch, bitch (huh), I feel like a cartoon, huh (Ha, now we're so original guys, let's add that to the new genre) (Oh my God, so lyrical, I only deserve when there's so much clou-)

Sa pourrais commencer par, il était une foi Au fin fond de la foret figer par le froid Affaibli, affamer la tribu est au abois Danger danger on a pu rien a manger Le chef est disparu Parti a la chasse il n'est pas revenu Engourdi les guerrier peuvent a peine avancer Dans la neige épaisse ils tournent en rond Malheureux sont ceux qui naisse en cette saison Les enfants tombe Les vieux succombe C'est l'hécatombe Et on ne peu même pas creuser les tombe Alors pour ne pas abandonner les mort dans l'ombre On traine le corps chez les ptits chamane dans une carbacane Il faudra l'enterrer au printemps mais pour l'instant Figer par le gel Sa peau blanche Sa bouche bleu Ses orteils noirci dans ses mocassin trahisse La marque maléfique de l'assassin Se ne sont pas les loups ni le carcajou Quand la faim nous rend fou On se dévore entre nous Le matin la carcasse étais dépecer jusqu'au os Preuve que le clan est maudit par le Wendigo (Wendigo.o.o.o.o.o.o... oooooo) Au fin fond de la foret Figer par le froid La tribu des québecois aux abois Affaibli, affamer ne sachant ou allez A travers les épinette... se guette et se déchiquette Sur le net en embuscade Le gérant d'estrade comme un bulldog Bla... bla bla bla bla blog Le tireur est brancher cacher dans le trancher Son fil est virtuel mais les dégâts sont réelle Mais pendant qu'on sonne Anne a lit sur les forums Moi j'écris un livre un film ou un albums Si le verbe "faire" est un verbe qui se perd Le verbe "braire" est un verbe amers Au sein de ma nation Qui sais dit 2 fois non On est devenu fou On se dévore entre nous On a remiser l'avenir au frigo to the go Preuve que le Québec est maudit par le Wendigo (Wendigo.o.o.o.o.o.o... oooooo)

Have you heard of the wendigo? Steals your mind, body and soul Lives up in the Northern cold We're cookin' with cannibals, don't take a bite Cookin' with cannibals, better bring a knife Cookin' with cannibals, put up a fight Cookin' with cannibals, you're dinner tonight Have you heard of Hannibal? He's got nothing on the wendigo Eats your brains and bodies in the cold

Oh my God AHHHH, the tape is almost over AHHHH Mean what you say (Fuck you) Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you... Po, po (Hahahaha) Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say, huh I keep a rickety ratchet I smoke a spliffy don't lemme go batshit Can't give a fuck about that shit Please get the fuck out my face uh I don't believe in your race uh I don't want shit but to be alone I don't want see you on screen on phone I just want to have my own place uh Get the fuck out of my eye sight What the fuck you mean you might fight? Left right white light I'll do whatever it takes uh Put weight on yo face til it breaks Ugh I smoke a pound down you got baby lungs nigga Wound down bitches they be dumb thicker Gravy run slicker dripping Shoot the trigger from my hip and On the blunt a nigga sipping Ripping flicking on my Bic and I could tip a bitch but I go all the way I fuck her til she shitting call the K 9-unit, keep a large weapon Gotta fine tune it like guitar settings Start betting on me Get a tommy Wet a commie Red tsunami Dead around me I gotta mean what I say Mean what you say I gotta mean what I say Mean what you say Be seen to be seeming You mean what you screaming These niggas be plotting on each other's semen I'm leaving I cannot fuck with the fronting I cannot fuck with the dick wanting Be seen to be seeming You mean what you screaming These niggas be plotting on each other's cocks Don't fuck with you, you get block At some more doo doo you mother fucker cop Bobble head, bobble head Make him a bobble head Pop him he waddle Like bottle he prolly dead Looking like hop scotch Popping off all he did I'm on that pot gosh I'm not a molly kid I had to rot Josh To become who I am I geek a lot Wash drugs off my fucking hands I don't want no swamp, I like my house clean I don't want no swamp, I like my house clean I know what you want failure and beans Complain about whatever act like a fiend Niggas do not care, we're mean far too mean Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say, bitch Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say, bitch Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say Mean what you say, bitch Mean what you say, yuh, yuh, yuh Um, If it wasn't drained already The swamp is now empty This is Lil Darkie Signing off Your friendly family program

On the mountain where I stay There ain't no night and day Just a cold and glowing radiance That scares away the pain And I am home Call it home I've got a home I'm finally home They say home is where the heart is But to us it's where guitars is And the people play a song For all the animals to hear And I am home I call it home I've got a home I'm finally home I can see for miles around me I am truly free I'm free To be me Finally We can see God created us equally I am truly free And on the mountain where I stay There ain't no night and day Just a cold and glowing radiance That scares away the pain And I am home I call it home I've got a home I'm finally home They say home is where the heart is But to us it's where guitars is And the people play a song For all the animals to hear And I am home I call it home I've got a home I'm finally home And on the mountain where I stay There ain't no night and day Just a cold and glowing radiance That scares away the pain And I am home I call it home I've got a home I've got a home I've got a home I've got a home I'm finally home On the mountain where I stay There ain't no night and day Just a cold and glowing radiance That scares away the pain And I am home I call it home I've got a home I've got a home I've got a home I've got a home I've got a home I've got a home I've got a home I've got, got, got, got, got Home Home Home Home

The human mind is a scary place Hurry up to stop and just wait Waste my time the best way to make me Angry hangry I haven't ate Baby I just had a bit of a day (Uh) Maybe I should go and switch up the pace Mainly cuz I'm getting sick of the taste Of flaccid dick, and plastic, bad acid Slap that rapper back to Jurassic We best We bound to die and that's predestined What about the little boy T-rex? Bet he wanna be next too But the asteroid that crashes get to choose Go faster boy you bastard better move So you can live your life for more than booze Lose or win It doesn't really matter Who's the King? You can tell by the castle I can't sit right I like my girl to fit tight too I am wit my goons I gotta take a shit by noon I'm a big tycoon Flexing flexing Bit my food Impressing dressing I knew You could cook it upright Act Hollywood you be so uptight I'm on the beach absorbing sunlight While you threaten to start a gunfight (Uh) Killing for the fun of it? I spy with my eye, a son of bitch Defy the height fly I wanna get very High on life smoke a ton of it hairy Buy the hype cuz ain't none of it scary Why the fright why a little bit wary? What did I do? Nothing oh nothing dear See a slut appear Want to touch her rear but I don't Not a nigga feminine tone How you bigger but you not grown At all, I might throw the ball Break his bones Tryna catch it fore I get home, run (Yay) I'm the MVP I love my supporters cuz they let me be Hop out of my vehicle The scent be pee I be smoking marijuana Blowing THC (Hold on) I'm so rich I use CBD cream Save my cash till it really 3D Busting out the safe Cussing out the butler Humping on my waist Nut so good I stutter Something in me make me wanna give my son a brother Maybe a sister That lady a mister but I do not miss her cuz I never kissed her Become the greatest and say it so heinous I'm inside her anus Don't need to be famous Don't want no attention I'm seeking ascension Don't mention my name Send you to detention The teacher is speaking now I'm on some fungus I think that I'm peaking now Sweating and crying this water is leaking out I'm made of water the child of her daughter I called her my god until I met her father His kid mas a martyr for all of humanity Modern priorities clouding my sanity They won't defeat us, the shepherd will lead us This song is for grandpa Hope that he sees this This is for nothing Nothing but to please us This is for cheeses on top of our pizzas Bring back Jesus He know where the peace is (Hey man, that was pretty good)

Hey, you should Google "blue waffle" It's awful, terrible, unbearable imagery, uh Searchin' for some balance, where the fuck is the symmetry? Uh Robotic people marchin' forward toward the infinity, uh You at the epitome, of rap in 2020 You look funny, honey Get your money, money, it ain't shit to me It ain't shit to me, but some digits The metal make the man more rigid The robot clockwork Spinnin' like a helicopter The cops work overtime around hеre I don't leave thе crib, I do it all in simulation Workin', eatin', sleepin' and assisted masturbation I'm facin', the ceiling of my basement and the government is tracin' The thoughts inside my head and keepin' track of what I've said I think it's better if the virtual encasing Everything I do from head to toe and it ain't disconnectable The mean machine dissectible Like amphibians, we livin' in a 3D model I figure, my nigga, we might form a sort of digital migration Give up all our bodies, become one with the vibration Or maybe we might merge with the computer Form a nation of the cyborgs shooters fightin' AI Brutus turned against us, et tu You will end this whole game that we've been playin' If we don't control the shit that we creatin' Or maybe that's destiny The future that we all help build If the devil get the best of me, then you better give him hell I felt the vibe that he testin' me, I thought I had to hide my guilt But I've become a better me Cybernetically Oh man, we're fuck