BVDLVD, lil darkie - PUNK! lyrics

Ahem, the definition of punk according to
Google is: "a worthless person
Often used as a general term of abuse"
Fuck the dictionary

Uh i'mma mo'fuckin punk
I, like to get fucking drunk
At, times I act like a mug
Cus, I might be off them drugs
I, think that I might be nuts
E! F in the chat
For four days of crap from a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck all o' that, get all the back
Then fuck off a pack that’s tax free

Aye, I just had to ditch
That mask and the vest
But yeah I’ll rep a bally if
You were ever with the chef
If any fucking pussy moving
Left I'mma put him
In check with a quef through his chest, uh
I dish out the death, I spark up the meth
I’ll pop a few pills
I sniff up that ket, I'll run up
The set, I make yo bitch wet, aye
You don’t owe me
Yet nevertheless the mic knows me
I’m comin' straight for ya
Neck I’m no phony, uh
I live for the red that flows on me
You wanna go toe to toe I’m like Broly
Shadow-box your face into the unholy moly
If you got a plan for p then come show me
Got too many homies that owe me
Might have to run up on bro with a pokey
Slowly pull up with Henny too fucking cozy
Spin man's jaw like a rollie-pollie
Then I'll smoke up and I go do ghostie
Need you to face the facts
Pick a step and fuckin' take it back
Got the motherfuckin' blade intact
Got an army up in Russia
That’ll beat your face from
Black to blue to black to blue to black, yah
I’m sick of fuckin' sleeping, I'm a demon
You can fuck your fuckin' goals
That you be dreamin'
I don’t do what I am told I do up treason
Fuckin' heathen
I got no time to fuckin' wait
I'd rather leave 'em
And I'd rather die young than get old
I drink Monsta' Ultra with my vodka
You should call me Kyle like you oughta
Shoulda thoughta before ya found out that

Uh i'mma mo'fuckin punk
I, like to get fucking drunk
At, times I act like a mug
Cus, I might be off them drugs
I, think that I might be nuts
E! F in the chat
I’ve had four days of crap from a
Bitch who just really wanna smash me
Fuck all o' that, get all the back
Then fuck off a pack that’s tax free

(Ha ha hahahaha) oi (haha)
Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi!
Oi, is that a dirty Yank I see? Hua, hua

Fuck off, this beat is not punk
I am the anti monk
You under a rock like gunk
Smoking on a pack of that
Fucking up a nigga lung and
Put him on the back
I am in the alley take a penny for the crack
Xanny with the Henny make a little nigga yack
Everybody wanna be punk with they tats
But it isn't very punk to
Do something in the past
If we stopped huffing NOS and made
Music different than each other's dogs
And we stopped breakin' everybody's
Jaws so they
Can't say nothin' about your cause
And instead of followin' we made the laws
And instead of wallowin' we kick a funk
And if we manage that before
The ship has sunk
Then all you pussy bitches can
Be called a punk
I wanna let you know that you were never shit
And you will never be able to fit your dick
Inside your own jaw unless you break ya back
Or you could practice that until you
Drain your sack of all semen
And meanin' I'm seemin' real
Mean and I mean
It when I say a nigga is fiendin'
I'm sick and I'm dreamin'
You swear that you seen him up
On a roof screamin' "Hey!"

Uh i'mma mo'fuckin punk
I, like to get fucking drunk
At, times I act like a mug
Cus, I might be off them drugs
I, think that I might be nuts
E! F in the chat
For four days of crap from a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck all o' that, get all the back
Then fuck off a pack that’s tax free