Kill You

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

{Hook}
Scene, Everybodyʼs looking for a scheme but it seems, That you get yourself a dream, And you let it Kill You (thatʼs right) And you let it Kill You (thatʼs right) And you let it...(x2)

{Verse 1}
I can get a little bit obsessive
I donʼt write it if it doesnʼt have a message
I been fighting with the way we use depressants
If a rapper has no feeling how the hell does he express it?
Heʼll probably get himself a new freezer
Still all the emojis are fire
Iʼm in a quagmire trying to get them listening deeper
But satisfaction is the death of desire
Iʼll never tire Iʼm determined to fire on all cylinders
Hooks like Lou Alcindor and verses full of Jabbars
Itʼs hard But Iʼm particular you ainʼt forging my signature
You look like youʼre a stick figure I am more a collage

HOOK (x2)

{Verse 2}
I lost track of the sacrifices
All thatʼs left is my Fam and a pair of vices
One of them is bottled up cause it has to be
The other one is bout to startled a catastrophe
Iʼm biting one of my nails off on each page
Iʼm ripping one of my hairs out on each stage
Iʼll kill myself for this rapping I got to squeeze pain
Brain fragments, giving me piece of mind so freeze frame

HOOK (x2)
And you let it kill you...