[Intro]
Vader, Vader, Vader, Vader
Hail dark lord verdure
[Verse 1]
f** jail time
f** if your twelve or nine years old
You'll get a dil*o in your ear hole
Sicker than 10 hoes who all look like jim jones
With 6 gold teeth
And a** cheeks that smell like gym clothes
A sick a**a**in
With a pencil I will get to stabbing
b**hes in the tits and ask
To stitch em up like wicker baskets
Stick my dick in f*ggot n***as backwards
No added missions
Ima drill it, ima k** it faster
I am the illest paster
Send em in the pasture, sheep's and pigs and calves
To f** and get pregnant
Get some head from it then eat em after
Drink its f**in semen, lick its bladder
Where just men who have to bend a lamb
To f** over and kiss a pandas p**y hole
Awh f** I was lookin ??
And some wonder
Why I'm having trouble booking shows
Or getting features
King Gordy your sh**s fine
Just don't scare us
Like you did on horns with tech n9ne
[Hook]
Daaamn i heard twitter banned this guy
He's name's Vader
He raps about f**ing babies after they die
He's Vader
They say he'll make lucifer cry
He's names Vader
Hail dark lord Vader
He likes to break trans**uals and f*gs
He stuffs his bu*ts with methane that gas
Man don't even f** jesus in the a**
Vader, Hail dark lord vader
[Verse 2]
Lord Vader, why you such a hater
Why you always talking sh** bout Tyler The Creator
You just mad cause he made it and you didn't this is sad
But actually i wanna f** Tyler in his a**
See I'm in love with him, i wanna cum in him and get him open
And get my dick s**ed by f*ggit a** Frankie Ocean
(While the dyke girl dj buys my proton three-ways???)
For three days, me and wolf gang were each gay
But i was giving all the dick to em they are straight who*es
My huge co*k's in Tyler's tube socks with skateboards
Splash in his a**hole
f** am i mad for?
(i take it, whack a** rappers yall shatters like gla**???)
Glad, you don't claim horror-core your sh**'s garbage
Dude listen
I'll shot him right in the target
Put two in him
Here through get him right in the star maker
Foes missing, good musicians or starving artist
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Ima f**ing lesbian dancer who's dying from ovarian cancer
No cure, no pure Kush just send me some bammer
A strippers a**hole taste like a bra** pole
And alcohol well after rum, my dick was in my dads throat
While my mother fingered me
Made me wear some lingerie
Ops i mean (lingerie
Think I'm bout to ovulate (Im pregnant)
Im just a women who is stucked in a mans body
With a f**ing wig tryna s** a dick up in this damn party
Where is all the trans**uals with man testicles
Put a mag next to you, how much f*g is left in you
Fake breast, mouth game always stay gushi
And i literally can turn my a**hole into a p**y
Now are you (????) cause you can be gay today
Straight men we date them dont stay away
Just women with big dicks but we call em big clits
Ya'll n***as sick if you dont wanna hit this thick sh**
[Hook]