THREVT

You better come correct

Tryna pull up to my spot

Homie that's a bet

Everybody at my neck tryna chase a check

Betta aim it at my head, I'm a mothafuckin threat bitch

Threat, Threat, Threat, Threat

Threat, Threat, Threat

Everybody at my neck tryna chase a check

Betta aim it at my head, I'm a mothafuckin' threat, bitch

I got suicidal tendencies

This rope around my neck is something

That has grown apart of me

I'm hangin from the ceilin'

See me swayin with the melody

I put them in the dirt

That's why I don't got no enemies

Think I need some help

SMS, I'll shoot a message

Then I'll send it when I shoot my self

I was collecting dust on the shelf

But now im sticky, stayin potent

Slidin right where you dwell

Got no choice in therapy

But I still keep that razor on me

Sticking inbetween the seams

Stop acting like you fucking know me

Lost inside a dream

But I'm lucid in this purgatory

Pull up wit a beam

Send yo team into the crematory

I can't stop or hit pause

I got skeleton arms cause I'm know to pop off

Put this barrel in yo teeth and give you lockjaw

You're another lost cause without a single real thought

Know my motives are coated and make me insufficient

Stuck in a hole and not growing, I wish that I could end it

Throw me rope and I'll use it to make my self suspended

Instead of throwin it over and climbing out the trenches

I don't make choices, my choices are always in bad taste

So if I can't kill myself, I'll turn these bitches to waste

All I do is over eat and just add more to my plate

You wanna ask me my problem, you should be asking if you're fucking safe

You better come correct

Tryna pull up to my spot

Homie that's a bet

Everybody at my neck tryna chase a check

Better aim it at my head, I'm a mothafuckin' threat bitch