Album Cover COLOSSAL CONFLICT

COLOSSAL CONFLICT

Lil Darkie

8

Wow, another fucking war

I am not even surprised anymore by the state of affairs

I feel like nobody cares that there are people dyingMoney we supplying, drone is flying (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Killing, filling the air

The smell of blood and it′s paired

With gasoline and I mean it

You don't know who, what, or where

Or why we fighting the terror

I′m scared that breaking news for faking views

And I don't know why they can choose

Who live or die, they taking dudes and telling us after

Bitch, I appreciate safety

But lately, I feel like they think we non-sentient matter

And all our talk is some chatter they can ignore (Huh)

Man, fuck where I was born, I ain't choose it

I could lose it if decision do form

And if you killing some nigga

Then let us know who he is (Okay)

′Cause this some World War I

Franz Ferdinand biz′ (Yeah, yeah)

I don't know any of you niggas, killing people for why?

This is some anarchy, chaos in a clever disguise

They hold it before your eyes (Yeah, yeah)

And hit the switch, bitch, which?

Group of murderous faggots, lay in a ditch

There might be a good reason to put them in the dirt

But I don′t have a say in when they go and send in the hurt

I feel weak, I feel like I am not allowed to speak

'Cause I′ll be labeled a freak or someone's mama will tweak

I′m misinformed, I don't know why the desert was stormed

Or why we made Al-Qaeda, gave them K's

And later deformed

Maybe Soleimani was a commie, or a traitor, or killer

And GOP is spitting facts, accurate therefore realer

But on the news all I see is people fixing to bicker

And we believe what we exposed to on IG and Twitter

For goodness sake, look at all the mess that we make (Huh, huh)

When are we all gonna work together? Sharing our cake (Huh, huh)

Instead of coming off fake and taking after the snake (Huh, huh)

People take to street looking for something to break

Instead of fixing the place

Allahu Akbar, God is great

Killing humans is not hard

Easy way out: be a rapper or rock star

Speaking your truth in the back of a cop car

Allahu Akbar

I-I-I-I don′t fuck with none of yous

Stepped up in Iran and I′m thinkin' ′bout what gun I choose

AR-15 with a hollow point round

And don't fuck with America if you don′t got a son to lose

America the free

America the free, America the brave

America the home of the happiest slaves

That's America to me, I′m married to the game

Let the bombs rain down from the bottom of planes

America the free, America the grave

America the land of immediate fame

What's America to be when it has no name?

The land of the bones and the red bloodstains

Hide behind the trees while they still there

Let's go save the bees from the bad air

Segregation nation, no free speech

Revelation burning what we teach

Man, you hate to see it, I′m American

Make some enemies and try to bury them

Pick your brothers up, you maggot, carry them

Let′s destroy some camels and some caravan

In the name of God (Name of God and country)

Do it for my ma (The devil doesn't want these)

Missiles, fiscal crisis imminent

Buy more drones, take lives of the innocent

Stand and say our nation′s pledge

Revolution on the edge

I don't wanna see you dead, why can′t all of us be friends?

I don't want your people fed, and all that I can see is red

This is America, too

We′re making the hysteria cool to the internet, people

We might make AI, colossal conflict

End or start the robot bomb hit

Until then we fight for water

Oil, food, and resource squabbles

Seen the bottom of many bottles

And I still can't forget Sir Donald

Left, right, left, right

Left, right, oorah!

All hail business, President Poobah (Poo, poo)

Blow on his dick, your bugle or tuba (Poo, poo)

Take a bit of oil, recoil, and then sell a bit

All the lower people don't matter and they irrelevant

Hello Mister "I am supporting this man or woman"

She comin′ to summon a demon, so go support a delegate

Oh, how I love this political system

The Founding Fathers would think that we listened

Make America great? It never really was

Make it great for the first time because (Huh)

Then maybe the people would drink clean water

So our children can think

They grow so smart that we don′t need death

To help our planet become less of a shit hole

Pistol

M16s and AKs galore

Make more, make more, to make more the gore

Move out, soldier! Move out, men!

We gotta take back that hill!

What do you think you're doing, Private Johnson?

Get moving!

But sir, what the fuck are we even doing here?

That′s between President Trump and God, soldier

Now get your lousy ass up off this Iranian dirt!

Ah, yes, World War III

I remember it like it was yesterday

But do you know what really slapped in my day, sonny?

Churches burning

Oh God above, make sure that the

Earth is turning

They tryna take our love away

How concerning

I wanna help you either way

Stop your hurting

And let's move on to brighter days

World War III, fire all I see

But I′ma keep on moving 'til I got no feet

Yeah, that World War III hittin′ differently

I see the missiles in the air shooting at Qassem

Yeah, that World War III, and then World War IV

Why you fighting when there's partying and liquor to pour?

Yeah, that world war? No more, por favor

Put down the AK-47, get yo ass on the floor

And tell Kim Jong-un, "Look up at the moon!"

How could you hurt another person, make a nuke go zoom?

And that impending doom

I don't wan′ lay up in my bed thinking it ending soon

I wanna see a better day where ain′t offending you

And I'm befriending everyone upon this planet

If you killin′ for no reason, go to hell, goddamn it (Huh, yeah)

Churches burning

Oh God above, make sure that the

Earth is turning

They tryna take our love away

How concerning

I wanna help you either way

Stop your hurting

And let's move on to brighter days

Churches burning

Oh God above, make sure that the

Earth is turning

They tryna take our love away

How concerning

I wanna help you either way

Stop your hurting

And let′s move on to brighter days

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Hey, hey-yeah

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Brighter days

Brighter days

Brighter days

Churches burning

Oh God above, make sure that the

Earth is turning

They tryna take our love away

How concerning

I wanna help you either way

Stop your hurting

And let's move on to brighter days

I′ma dance off into the sunset with you

Ready?

I'm in the sunset now