Sometimes I think about killing people

Not saying that I will kill people

I'm just saying that I think about it

I might go and have a drink about it

Sink my teeth into a wine and crime

Do lines, get high, and tell my shrink about it

Go to a Travis Scott show just to trample a hoe

Gave her a broken nose and a handful of blow

But just between us if she lives might be a miracle

Told her it was coke, but really it was fentanyl

Someone convince me to end it all

Someone convince me to end it all

Kinda wanna do a mass shooting at fox news

and if I'm lucky I'll get popped too