Like a f*ckin act of terrorism I said f*ck it killed my therapist
Why
Cause she said im embarrassing
Pistol to my larynx im prepared for the end
I cock it back and squeeze this shit I think that you get the gist
Already know im not missed
My mind was all on the fence
Decision made incisions to my wrist im losing the rythym of living
If I f*cking said it then god damnit I meant it
And now I am giving it up I am giving it up my life is a prison
And you can bet your bottom dollar that I am losing my shit
And you can bet your bottom dollar that this pistol will end it
I got a dead ledger forgettable sever the razors edge of malevolence
Seeker or reverend ankles to bed ends another rope
Be my end of coping pray that I choke hoke the poke
Piff smoke another roll im on go pistol uh oh
Bang blow my brains on the floor aim couture branded 30's
Dirty from the f*cking feet up you can bet
Im the bleeding seed cause I got jesus hanging by his motherf*cking feet now
Bitch
Go ahead and just drop that diss
And I will murder all you rappers with the flick of my wrist shit
F*ck it all now yeah f*ck em all
F*ck it all now yeah f*ck em all
We all fall down yeah we all fall
Kill em all now yeah f*ck it all