Track one from my new album, Cupidity.
hiphop
darling
im here
kira darling
darlng
cupidity
Story behind the song
Explains what I'm doing here.
Lyrics
I get on these tracks
to break backs, to make stacks, and earn plaques.
Kill all this shit, then drop the mick,
I mean the mic, but I'm high as a kite.
Flows are right, them hooks is tight,
and yeah, I'm white.
but, fuck that matter?
My pockets fatter, I make you scatter,
cause I'm that light.
High as fuck and out of sight.
I'll be back in a couple nights,
with your heads on pikes,
No game rules, you don't get strikes,
except for matches on the ground,
when I burn this mother fucker down,
no water needed, I'll make you drown.
Choke on my words, 'til you're six feet down.
Smile at me, no see you frown,
I'm the queen, you see this crown?
Click-clack, and you know the sound.
Guns go blazin' when I'm around,
when I'm in town, I bought a pound.
But that's my smoke,
No joke, I never choke, just inhale and blow,
'til I can't feel my soul, and I lose control.
On parole, out of jail in a year or so,
you know how it go, so I blow my Dro
until I'm in slow-mo, then bust ass open,
ALL Ho-Mo!
Guns come at you, like dick in porn
no fury like a woman scorned
pistol whipped and skin is torn,
crazy since the day I'ze born,
roll that joint just like a storm,
to pass, you extend the arm,
And I mean no harm, (Ah fuck it)
Who'm I playin?
Rather see you dead today and,
dead or alive, you know I'm stayin'.
In the driver seat, with a blunt blazin'
Volume up, won't change the station
Always on them pills,
so you know my heart racin'
I love that pussy, so I keep chasin' it
Love that cocaine, but I won't free base it.
Hate me? Here's my 9.
Put ya fuckin' face in it.
Darling, mother fuckers!
D-A-R-L-I-N-G, Bitch!
Born in Philly,
but I rep Magic City (Birmingham!)
Pop Adderall, and snort coke,
Pop percocet, now here we go!
Crank that whip, Now I hit the road,
pedal to the metal, ain't no goin' slow!