9TH JULY IN IFE – DarcSlim Lyrics
Intro:
Yeah
I know I'm supposed to say some cool shit like
I'm just chilling in the Hamptons
Or I'm in Hawaii enjoying the ocean view, ha
But nah, I'm in Ile-Ife
And it's just as cool as fuck
Verse:
Look
They should call me commando how I stay on the frontlines
Might die before I blow with the music but it’s worth trying
The irony of that line, I soldier march for miles
Fit still blow by mistake, I dubstep on a land mine
My goal is the top like shawty slurping on hard guys
Steady footing, one at a time how I rock climb
I never even saw that movie about Devon Miles
But the way I got these bands lining up it’s a drum line
Grandma died and now I understand why my pops vied
To hide the pain, he kept strong for his first child
Rae lost her best friend, cat carry my tongue hide
I Just couldn’t relate to the feeling of dogs dying
Been years since that day, know you think bout it sometimes
Why life designed a play with everybody on runtime
Secretly prayed since I was born of the Most High
Lord when it’s my time would you give me a Sundial
And I know that’s a heavy ask
Belief ain’t as strong as it used to be, a heavy heart
Anytime I try to pray omo I barely last
Garri turned my best friend and now I rarely fast
Still I was there when them snot nosed people called for tissue
And they in turn shit in my face I won’t prolong the issue
Destiny the realest G that I got from boarding school
How we put the past behind us that story’s for the prequel
Smoked on all my ex pack, never hit a ex back
Talking bout some let’s get back together nigga feck that
I mean we could link if you tryna get some sex fast
Like a two minute man do it quick and then we end that
Now everybody claims they cold
But breda I could bite your style and still won’t end up with frost bite
I got second, third, fourth wind like a turbine
Tried to kill the kid, but like Aizen I cannot die
Style changed over the years like tryna pop a pimple
The technicals are for the nerds so now I drop it simple
Na stranger wey go wish me well dey turn to brother
Might throw a dollar in a wishing well fuck a quarter
Might throw myself inside the well and carry all the quarters
You wish me hell I wish you hell too aura for aura
You wish me hell I wish you hell, fuck I’ll bring the burner
You wish me hell I wish you mtcheww
Pops said everything go work only if you put in effort
That’s why I just do it like I copped my self an Air Force
Still that kid on paper planes trying to get airborne
If I fall I no complain, turn and do some press ups
Gave my parents gifts, how you think I won’t be blessed huh
I no dey write exams again, I’m done with all that stress huh
First music money came from Deji’s pockets guess what
I was rapping how the ruler dey oppress us
Word to PayBac he ain’t afraid to get censored
He fit dey go jail just because of him expressions
West African Goat inspired me to drop my first song
Played it for Winner J, he was wowed, it’s my best work
2.6k on Spotify it’s my best song
Was looking for money like who dem deny pension
Nas Ps call of duty, said Divine, do some airdrops
Got me playing games, for a while, not the Xbox
So what’s next huh?
Outro:
Shoutout to Nas P real nigga
Shoutout to Destiny real G
Shoutout to PayBac Iboro
Shoutout to Pops
Like, I understand everything you said while I was smaller right now
9TH JULY IN IFE, de DarcSlim, composta por Audu Divine Onose; lançada em 9 de julho de 2026 — faixa introspectiva com rap sobre fé, perda e ambição.










