[Intro: Lil Darkie]
There is nothing wrong with your television set
Do not attempt to adjust the picture
We are controlling transmissions
Hahaha
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Darkie]
Eight legs move on the ceiling, eight legs, eight legs move on the ceiling
Moving unseen in the dark, unfeeling, moving unseen in the dark, unfeeling
I feel like a spider that got human feelings, I feel like a spider way I get so fly
Way I eat so good and way I get so high, I got all this time and I spend it wise
Spider Gang dead, was it ever alive? Is this an elaborate illusion?
Hop in the pit and get a contusion, Spider Gang chaos, God of confusion
Control of perception is possible, they got you on a stick like a popsicle
You are your only obstacle, you are your only obstacle
Yeah, big bankrolls, buy more stuff, other human beings don’t like you enough
Eat like shit, heart grow cold, break your bones tryna fit in the mold
Suck my dick, make my night, you don’t know shit, I know I’m right
Braindead motherfuckers suckin' up life like a vampire, I got nothing in me but bite

[Verse 2: BLCKK]
Yeah, yeah, that’s my problem, y’all couldn’t fuck with me
Too many people wanted me dead, catching up with me
Now every time I get in the bed they what’s up with me
Focused on getting myself fed and getting money
Fuck rap ten times over
None of you motherfuckers are really that soldier
Think I would rap better if I could stay sober
Y’all ain’t heard of half the shit in that folder
Fuck it I’ma be about that shit until I’m dead
Fuckin’ get fired if you touch my friends
Start to get worried ‘bout the money I spent
‘Til the next month hit then I cover my rent
Back outside for the 12-pack
Fuck it, I don’t know a thing about a white flag
Fifteen over, fits be all black
Fuck it I’ma need a hundred more racks
Get back, bitch
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