I'm in my room feeling doomed about the shit that's finna come I've caused some mayhem; now the karma's on its way with a gun Or maybe Or maybe I'm just overthinking I'm going psycho Too much pressure on me got me sinking So now I'm drinking I plan on sipping 'til I'm blinking Erase the thoughts of madness, but they always come back swinging I hear the bells a-ringing I know that my time is soon All my life, I knew destruction was coming to consume Nah, chill, G You the one that do it You the one who grabs the Glock, and you the one pursuing After every bitch who runs their lips so very fluid Thinking they can get away until you ****ing pull it **** yeah Grab the stick and ****ing load it I control what happens next, so don't you make me blow it I got shit up on my mind that I just cannot cope with And if these thoughts keep growing, I'ma make sure that you know it, motha****a **** yeah Grab the stick and ****ing load it I control what happens next, so don't you make me blow it I got shit up on my mind that I just cannot cope with And if these thoughts keep growing, I'ma make sure that you know it (Know it) Now see, what I tell ya? You the one in charge Relax yourself, stop panicking, or I will pull ya card You just don't get it The shit I've done is beyond wicked I know they're out to get me; their intent is so malicious So what? What if they do? What if they don't? I'm sure this room would fill with blood - ain't that what you want? All this massacring - it would be a shame if you choked So grab that knife, and you should let me help you slit someone's throat But ain't that adding to my problems? Ain't that making it worse? Probably, but **** it, don't you think them bitches should learn? Yeah, you right, I think it's time for me to let the bodies burn That's what's up Now do it slow; I wanna watch 'em all squirm