Nacho Picasso, Blue Sky Black Death - So Dark lyrics

[Nacho Picasso, Blue Sky Black Death - So Dark lyrics]

Fucked my old flame, where my younger flame?
Fucked her watchin' Hunger Games
Now she call it hunger pains
I just humped her brain
Dumped her when the summer came
Now her number changed cause I
Run with other dames
My friends always tryna ask me:
"When the brotha' change?"
That's when I look a nigga
Strange like "What's your name?"
I did it for the fame
Gold piece like Dana Dane
Cold chiefs, I'm a warrior
Gold teeth might drain your veins
And I'ma hide the evidence, damn David Blaine
I'm from Seattle so I never
Had to make it rain
Rain rain, go away, ho was kept to throw away
Nigga say he fly like me
He must be a stowaway


I'll be back, gon' raid up the stowaways
After four days, pop 'em just to show a face
Someone do a liquor run, not a sober race
He a slower case, poppin' Ps in lowercase

Say the flow dark, I just
Bring shit to the light, bitch
I'm in a dark place
I don't need a lightswitch
So dark, I shut 'em down, lightswitch
No heart, I spill it on the mic, bitch

Apollo swag in my Jeremy Scott Adidas
Ladies lose your tops
Show them boobs like it's Mardi Gras
I got killer blow
Call the shit I do coup de grâce
She sniff coco off my nuts like a hula bra
I go coocoo for them sluts at the hookah bar
Ooh la la
I'm all in her guts with the Ruger on
Got a cougar
Big ol' pewter on and her coo' the bomb
But, I really fuck your mom
Cause her money's long don't ask me shit
I'm usually wrong like the tutor Don
I don't have a heart but
I bump that Baracuda song
The realest villain
Been out here since sabretooth
Real lady killer, never mind, Rae Carruth
Ask your boo
"Am I the proof?" Ho raise the roof
It's Clark Kent to Superman how
I take the booth fUck your views
Runnin' circles 'round the bunch of yous
They hate a ninja but a
Turtle didn't make the ooze

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