Die to my mother f*ckin pistol Hey
Free my big bro
From the system aye
Send bombs
To the government officials Mane
Patronize lil lives
You'll get richer aye
Glock on my lap
See patrol lights hit
Blade on my wrist
And I might just slit
Dying on my mind
That's my program bitch
Suicide
End my life
That's some light work
When I die
Take a couple f*ckin pictures Aye
Post that shit
On the Internet okay
Mangled up corpse
And no blurry face
One of my cock
So my girl can play
Scheming
Till the muhf*ckin
World knows uh
Dreaming
Till my pockets all filled
Uh-huh
Got a fire I gotta fill
Can't miss
Nah-uh
Takin lives for sums bills
Yeah huh
Live by the die by sword mhm
Oh a child? thats a kill
No morals no more
Get us numb
Till we can't seem to feel
Oh-no
Televise our demise
Watch the world burn