text: Yeah, ugh 
  Yeah, yeah
  You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat
  Yeah, yeah
  Yeah, ayy
  Pray to God like Allah, please slit my throat
  And when you lie, I wanna die, please slit my throat
  You seen me high, almost died, wanna slit my throat
  They gon cry when you die cause that just how it go
  Pray to God like Allah, please slit my throat
  And when you lie, I wanna die, please slit my throat
  You seen me high, almost died, wanna slit my throat
  They gon cry when you die cause that just how it go
  Yeah, no more heartbreaks
  I made so many mistakes 
  Like this bitch might just be the one 
  They use me, they wanna be someone 
  Like, go and get yourself a job 
  I cannot be compared to yall 
  And if I do not make it, tell my mom this life is fake 
  And I dont wanna see mistakes, same ones I made when I was basic 
  Yeah, I rap, but I still fly coach 
  Yeah, Im rich, but I still dont boast 
  Yeah, Im sad, please slit my throat 
  Yeah, Im sad, please slit my throat 
  Ayy, heartbreak soldier, caffeine, drinking soda 
  Flip her like some yoga 
  Stuck inside my mind, I need some peace, I need a dojo
  Said Im stuck inside my mind , I need some peace, I need a dojo 
  Pray to God like Allah, please slit my throat
  And when you lie, I wanna die, please slit my throat
  You seen me high, almost died, wanna slit my throat
  They gon cry when you die cause that just how it go
  Pray to God like Allah, please slit my throat
  And when you lie, I wanna die, please slit my throat
  You seen me high, almost died, wanna slit my throat
  They gon cry when you die cause that just how it go
  Okay, so this little light of mine
  Tattoos all down my spine
  Everybody know that Im on my grind
  Always at a place where the sun dont shine
  The media wanna make me a bad guy
  I dont know if Im happy, youre right
  I stay inside and I pray up to Christ
  Hopin one day I dont end my life
  Way too depressed to express how I feel
  Only smoke weed, sometimes on pills
  Shits a nightmare, I dont know whats real
  She came back around since I got that deal
  I dont want friends, I want happiness
  She did me dirty, its fuck that bitch
  I was so broke but now Im rich
  Still the same gang, still the same clique
  Xanarchy shit, tell that ho, Make a wish
  Feel the touch when we kiss
  My hands on her hips, fell in love with her lips
  Make her swallow my kids
  The world is so evil while we lost in the mix
  Tryna make it make sense
  So I wanna know, does it matter to you
  That I dont have no fucks to give? Bitch
  Pray to God like Allah, please slit my throat
  And when you lie, I wanna die, please slit my throat
  You seen me high, almost died, wanna slit my throat
  They gon cry when you die cause that just how it go
  Pray to God like Allah, please slit my throat
  And when you lie, I wanna die, please slit my throat
  You seen me high, almost died, wanna slit my throat
  They gon cry when you die cause that just how it go
  Ayy, thats just how it go, thats just how it go
  I never wanna ever wanna let you go 
  Thats just how it go, thats just how it go
  I aint never, ever, ever wanna let you go 
  Yeah, ayy, oh
  Yeah, ayy, oh
  Out the booth, out the booth, out the booth
  Yeah!