Testo Air raid (freestyle) 2022 Lil Darkie

Air raid (freestyle) 2022

This is your commander-in-chief speaking. We are under attack. I repeat, we are under attack. This is not a drill. Evacuate the city immediately.?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ugh, haha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch I’m high like an air raid, walkin' 'round
Hands in my pockets like I’m looking for some spare change
Yuh, all the people starin', and I’m eating their gaze
This is for everyone who don’t fit in because they’re strange
Some of my niggas fuck with niggas because they’re gay
This song for people that know life is not a fair game
I got played, and my momma said the same thing
"In life you cannot trust that anything will go your way."
'Cause expectation brings suffering, suffering make hate
If we didn’t have a meal, my mates would get the plates ate
We came from roaches in the kitchen, splitting rap pay late
Now when they starin' at me, I’m lookin' right through they face

This shit come from inside, leave my guts all over the place
Niggas on they last legs, give that boy a brace
Gas got my eyes red like I got hit with mace
You know I always got some flower like I was a vase

Bitch I’m high like an air raid droppin' a bomb
Bitch I been spittin' for all y’all to listen, I put my saliva on the song
Shut all your doors, board up your windows, something went terribly wrong
Yeah, I’m droppin' heat from the sky like the rain in July how you emptying out the bomb
They copy my flow like I was the water, erode in the mountain, creating a river
They wanna know how I do it so cold, I spit it, my listeners shiver
I am a red dot Hindu, Jesus cool too but I listen to Shiva
I see colours, they see black and white, I feel like I was the giver
My last bitch left me then fucked my nigga, my nigga, I couldn’t forgive her
I got high standards for people, she like the old plug, never deliver
Too many zips will fuck up your liver, too many opioids fuck up your kidneys
Another rapper died of fenta', no, you gotta be kidding me?
Another rapper went like Kennedy, we are not each others enemies
Why are we war-ing, like 200 BC? It is the 21st century
We got the knowledge to fix our planet, but cannot see it objectively
Droppin' our bombs 'til everything gone, you in a hole like some ketamine

This is your leader speaking, we have the city surrounded. This is your last warning to surrender your [?]. [?] nation. [?]
You hear that boys? It’s time to kill some gahddamn nazis. I need ten nazi scouts from every last one of you sorry sons of bitches before the sun goes down. Do you hear me? Sir, yes sir.?