This is a song about "I m killing myself"

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I don't know, obviously i disappear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I had this crazy vision of killing

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Like i'm mac miller, killing these rappers before i kill myself.

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute