lie you die

bruh I'm doing my best going to rest it's all over so done with it need a revolver bang the bullet bit u in the ass its brass we gonna hang no way not today duh no mullet so done I'll be gone I got an itch you a bitch you won't fight you take flight pussy pushing me to the edge no I'll fall off the ledge you taunt me I I haunt you send you to the grave cause I'm brave you cold heart be bold grow a pair you even have hair your acting eleven who needs heaven god damn let's eat ham it's odd I beat you your being a Karen like you caring for me the truth be you lieing a ruthless ass lie you die good byes to you I need food feed me I'm starving I'm scarving my meal down deal you be seeing blood oh you allergic to bees they be stinging I'm a baller don't give me a holler hope you choke that would be dope I need a coke I'm thirsty before I burst