Die to my mother fuckin 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 fuckin 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 muhfuckin

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 thе die by sword mhm

Oh a child? thats a kill

No morals no more

Get us numb

Till wе can’t seem to feel

Oh-no

Televise our demise

Watch the world burn