[Chorus]
Bitch, I'ma walk in with a thirty-round drum
What the fuck have I become?
People go and people come
I don't like it, I don't want
Anything to fucking come down
Make a move and he get run down
Police tell him put the gun down
Bitch, I ain't putting down shit
Slit my wrist and keep my eyes closed
I know where to shoot to make him die slow
Stay out of my brain, you keep my mind low
Okay, you can stay, just for a while, though
Just know that I loathe it
[Verse]
Fuck, I'ma jump off like the third rope
Fuck it, he speaking, get murked, ho
I do that shit 'til it work though
Now he move around like he cursed, ho
Fuck it, we taking that Benz, ho
DDG on that ho like I'm Enzo
No, I don't wanna be your lil' friend, ho
Yeah, yeah, look at my soul, that shit all black
Parking outside, my whip all-black
You are not [, you can't be me,?] you not all that
She look at my [playlist?] like that's [mall rat?]
I'ma grab on that shit like a stick shift
I'ma drift in that ho like a stick-drift
Oh, this ho really into some sick shit
I can't fuck with that, shawty, you sick, bitch
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'ma walk in with a thirty-round drum
What the fuck have I become?
People go and people come
I don't like it, I don't want
Anything to fucking come down
Make a move and he get run down
Police tell him put the gun down
Bitch, I ain't putting down shit
Slit my wrist and keep my eyes closed
I know where to shoot to make him die slow
Stay out of my brain, you keep my mind low
Okay, you can stay, just for a while, though
Just know that I loathe it
what have i become was written by funeral.
what have i become was produced by funeral.
funeral released what have i become on Wed Jul 30 2025.