Might Not Make It

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Like if I'm there in like-like twenty-four hours left

Like this-this is just a joke

**** these sensitive ass *****s, look

The visions of wantin' to die, I looked the Devil in eye

Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it

This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise

I got the Devil inside, I might not make it

If I only had twenty-four hours left, I'd be harassin' the youth

Kidnap Trump and Ghost Rider, let 'em crash in the coupe

I'd have sex with Lori, Rihanna, a Kardashian too

Might just **** everybody like Kardashians do

I muck duck tape some City Girls and roll through the city

They scream, "Periodt" with period blood all over their *******

Pop a pill or knocked up, they got us rollin' more

I **** 'em on a lil' boat since he wrote it for him

****ed that stallion in the stable, bend Meg all over the table

She screamin' out, "Drive the boat" while I'm tryna drive her disable

I leak all the Dot music, Rock music if I'm able

Top call, I laugh at him, scream, "I'm the best in the label!"

I shoot every single fan in the stomach that leave a comment

"When Zay album comin'?" It come when it come, *****

I might make these old *****s stop hatin' on young *****s

I might kill every rapper fakin' to be a thug *****

The visions of wantin' to die, I looked the Devil in eye

Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it

This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise

I got the Devil inside, I might not make it

The visions of wantin' to die, I looked the Devil in eye

Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it

This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise

I got the Devil inside, I might not make it

Drink a bottle of wine with Ari Lennox on some linen sheets

Rub her down with shea, but the vocals make the sex elite

I make her do scissor with SZA, I be watchin', record (And action!)

Marry Khloe in Vegas, give her ****, then divorce her

I **** Mike Persons wife, sperm swimmin' through, coursin'

And punch her dead in the stomach, and give that ***** an abortion

I take every rapper screamin' mental health to sell records

Torture they kids until they all sufferin' from depression

Break Tekashi out of prison and drop him in the Nine Treys

Take a walk with Summer Walker down a homeless block in LA

Hit Cozz phone and tell him Top finna be pullin' up

As soon as he go to rob him, we gon' set that ***** up (Yeah, gimme the keys, *****)

And tell Lori Harvey to sit on my face while I keep her balanced

Maybe not, 'cause she done been with more rappers than DJ Khaled (Another one)

I swear, if I only have one more day

Rewind the clock and turn West into the old Kanye

The visions of wantin' to die, I looked the Devil in eye (Hahaha)

Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it (I'm just kidding)

This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise

I got the Devil inside (I'm serious right now) I might not make it (I'm just kidding)

The visions of wantin' to die, I looked the Devil in eye

Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it (I might not have)

This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise

I got the Devil inside, I might not make it

Everybody, everybody just so like, why so serious?

Hahaha, why?

Is this camera on me? That's stupid guys, like, hahaha

Yeah