​i’m god

[Intro]
(​sxth)
Okay, okay, uh
Slow, slow
Huh

[Verse 1]
I know my brother ain't make it to see me here, so sad (Damn, uh)
Sometimes I still try to fake it like I ain't upset, down bad (Yeah, yeah)
It still gets cold in my head in the summertime, sometimes I just wanna die (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Cry in my room, boy, I did that a hundred times, you can tell that I'm traumatized (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Wish I could try to envision when my life was different (Uh, yeah)
But I be too compelled to end new beginnings
I ain't done no drugs in years, somehow I'm still trippin'
Move slow around me, move slow, I can't never ever trust a soul
Every time I did, it left me backstabbed and heartbroke, fuck no

[Chorus]
Fuck a wrist, I ain't goin' out goth, bitch, rather slit my throat
Can't complain when I'm on hot shit, I might do the most
It's hard to know a part of the process that made you a ghost
I've become strong in demonics, boy, I been the goat (Huh, yeah)
They gon' think that I'm God by the end of this year
Fuck around, drop bombs, set the world on fire just so I can be the one to say the end was near (Huh, yeah)
Yeah, all the bridges I burned got me stuck up here
Fuck around I might jump, I ain't never been a fan of this shit, but I gotta face my fears (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Uh, but I don't get scared all the time when I'm brainless
You would think I was scared of the blunt 'cause I faced it
I pull up, Akimbo, I'm shooting off faces (Yeah)
Face it, I'm dodging bullets like Matrix
Fans in the crib, they done fucked up the basement
Try it again, boy, I'm gripping my stainless, I'm back on my gang shit
Shoutout to Flauge' and ch6po and Melo, my gang, I ain't seem 'em in so long
Might throw a play out to wheeeaty in New York, I told his ass, "You better go long"
I wasn't fucking with shawty for real, but I bet that bitch finna go along
Calling my line, I'm like, "Hold on," huh, oh my God (God)

[Chorus]
Fuck a wrist, I ain't goin' out goth, bitch, rather slit my throat
Can't complain when I'm on hot shit, I might do the most
It's hard to know a part of the process that made you a ghost
I've become strong in demonics, boy, I been the goat (Huh, yeah)
They gon' think that I'm God by the end of this year
Fuck around, drop bombs, set the world on fire just so I can be the one to say the end was near (Huh, yeah)
Yeah, all the bridges I burned got me stuck up here
Fuck around I might jump, I ain't never been a fan of this shit, but I gotta face my fears (Yeah)