Michael Barr - Dark Kid
Lyrics by Michael Barr
Produced by Daniel Braunstein and Michael Barr
Art Work by Billy Barber (deadeyesart.com)
Lyrics:
Met her in The Valley section eight
Told me that she lived inside the canyon behind a gate
I can smell it through the plastic thats what people always say
Shit crazy man apartment with a maid
Plus her parents always pay
1942 her dixie cup’s in it
Functions at the warehouse doing bumps in it
Rock with me like fly by night
Push her daddies 299
No pink slips sixteen a whip
Her mouth glisten
Everybody’s watchin’
Waiting on you to take the front not the side entrance
Party in the park shit
Pink satin jacket, Cake Asia glasses
Fendy on her feet but she steals her eyelashes
Swear that I’ve been here before
I don’t care about your friends and who’s got more followers
She loves to talk shit
All her friends are famous
Don’t pull up on Doheny no more
She’s a Dark Kid
She on her dark shit
She claims the hood but says she doesn’t stay
Pulled over by the cops and they always exempt her plates
Cigarette behind her ear but she always in shape
She’s flossin’ different picture everyday plus her bills are always late
No screen at TSA walks on the plane with it
On Highland hit the pop up run the check up there
Dose right in overdrive
Speeds right through every red light
She takes whats owe’d
She’s savage mode she plays no
Everybody’s watchin’
Waiting on you to take the front not the side entrance
Party in the park shit
Pink satin jacket, Cake Asia glasses
Fendy on her feet but she steals her eyelashes
Swear that I’ve been here before
I don’t care about your friends and who’s got more followers
She loves to talk shit
All her friends are famous
Don’t pull up on Doheny no more
She’s a Dark Kid
She on her dark shit
