Don’t piss me off ‘cause I’ll get violent
Eyes roll back, I see my eyelids
Wanna go back to a place I know
But I burned my bridges, and I can’t come home
Not by myself, but I’m on my own
I talk too much when I’m off the snow
My life’s a mess, but it’s a show
And this the final episode
I don’t wanna die all by myself
Suicide by cop, I’ll take like twelve
I’ll take the pigs with me to hell
I’ll stomp you out, but wear pastel
Ayy, please don’t get blood on my Chanel
Runnin’ with a stick through the six, that’s cold
Yeah, I put a chain on my bitch, real gold
A little bit of pressure and your boy just folds
Hundred dollar bill and your bitch was sold
That’s not gang, it’s called a circus
When I talk, I speak in cursive
She’s too pretty, can’t have verses
Spittin’ this like it’s my sermon
You’re not slick, I see y’all lurkin’
I’m not scared, I know you’re nervous
See you walk ‘cause I was swervin’
Crash the car that I just purchased, ayy
Porcelain Jesus, I’m inspired
Got twelve girls, they’re my disciples
Turn myself into an idol
I’m not god, I’m carolesdaughter
