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I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know,
I, I it, I know it

The most beautiful thoughts are always the darkest
Today I seriously thought about you
I contemplated, premeditated
And I think about killing
And I love myself way more than I you, so
Today I thought about you
murder
You'd only care enough to somebody you love
The most beautiful thoughts are inside the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

Just say it out to see how it feels
say "don't say this, don't say that"
Just say it out loud, to see how it feels
Weigh all the options, off the table
I thought about killing you
Premeditated
I think killing myself
And I, I love myself way more I love you
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

I think is the part where I'm supposed to say something good
To compensate it so it come off bad
But sometimes I really bad things
Really,
bad things

And I love myself way than I love you
See, if I was to relate it to more people
I'd probably say I'm struggling with myself
Because that like a common theme
But that's not the case
I love way more than I love you
And I about killing myself
So, best believe, I thought about you today
murder

I called up my loved ones, I called up my
I up the Muslims, said I'm 'bout to go dumb
Get so bright it's no sun, get so I hear none
Screamed so loud got no lungs, so bad I go numb
to bring in the drums, that prrt-pum-pum-pum
Set the Newtone on 'em, set the off on 'em
I coconut rum, I taste coke on her tongue
I don't with no one, they'll say he die so young
I done had a bad case of too bad days
Got too many bad
Used the for ashtrays
I don't do shit halfway, clear the cache
I'ma my name last, put that on my last name
It's a different type of rules we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we
We was all to die, nigga DOA
Niggas say hero, mhm
I don't see no
Mhm, I don't see no, mhm,
I see no, mhm, mhm
If I wasn't shining so hard, wouldn't be no
Buckwheat ass nigga, it's 'gon be

Young nigga shit, nigga, we age
I thought I was my Deebo ways
when I went broke
I break
How you hate? Nigga, we go way back
To I had the braids and you had the wave cap
Drop a pimp of the and I'm on my way ASAP
Don't get in the mouth
You homie don't play that
Pay the marshal bill
this shit done got way packed
They see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you do is speak on Ye
All you gotta do is on Ye
Don't get tooth chipped like Frito-Lay