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 pressurе 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 spеak 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 caroles daughter