[Verse 1]
Congratulations, you're invited to the pits of hell
I bask in the moment, while these other rappers shit themselves
Eradicate trends; swagger & YOLO
Any rapper that endorse them, that rapper's a homo
You're getting tore up, while I'm screaming "Hulk smash"
Get your dumb slut girlfriend's face fucked fast
You want to battle the squad? Then you're a silly cunt
Cause I roll with Class A'z, like I dipped a philly blunt
Pan the chorus, all you're getting is a right hook
You rappers got bitch tits, like Bob out of Fight Club
Rack City bitch, Rack, Rack city bitch
Darko's infected the mind of your little kids
Find shelter or regret the decision
Cause I'm cooking up a storm, like a Tempest Magician
Yo, we call you Harvey Dent cause your face needed splitting
I've got Bruce Wayne credentials, put an end to a villain. What?
[Chorus]
They don't really want it with Darko
Cause they know how hard the bars go
That's why these rappers keep calling me an arsehole
Jonny Deathstroke's back, I'm the chosen one
They don't really want it with Darko
Cause they know how hard the bars go
That's why these rappers keep calling me an arsehole
With a tongue that busts like a loaded gun
[Verse 2]
You won't see Darko on the blog sites or magazines
Even though I'm lightning with the hands, like I'm Palpatine
I put the cash in CREAM
Pay me to smash a scene
Catch promoters with a bill dangling like Carradine
For all you rappers trying to make it big
You'll die for die for dropping your shit, like Vinnie Vega did
You lack base, like a cold turkey crack fiend
I'll fuck your moth with a cock longer than Dhalsim's
Convert these Athiest rappers when they facing God
Flow have them beaten with a bar, like Jason Todd
Dead in the middle of Lidl, riddle a middle man
Hopefully these rappers get the picture, like Instagram
I chill with Roddy in the midst of a rubbish scene
But I git more tricks up my sleeve than Wolverine
It's Tera, Red, Kells, Darko, the baddest squad
Put your mic down, kid and go cop the catalog
[Chorus X4]