Let´s start the story backwards I´m dead, she´s dead, just another Black Lives Mattered And if I died today, I´d die a bastard TikTok rapper, part time YouTube actor
Pop my shit then a muscle relaxer Intergalacter, worldwide capper I dirty shoes and put ´em back in the box Like voilà, the Looney Tunes back in stock I´m Little Miss Stanka Pooh, little Miss Who Are You? Little loose screw, fur hat with the kangaroo Who woulda knew? Who´da thunk it? Who´da got the ball from Big Moo and who´da dunk it? If this relationship was left up to you, you´da sunk it Talkin´ out my ass and that´s my assumption, but That´s my conjunction I´m runnin´ back to you like a fat kid at luncheon, please
I´d swallow my pride before I choke on my greed
Show you my cards before I´d gamble my seat, uh Fuck are we talkin´ about? What´s the discussion? Sharing memes with the chairman over some English muffins I´m just shootin´ the shit over some pretty production And it´s still not enough of somethin´, needs more somethin´-somethin´ Who´s that creepin´ through my rearview? (Thirty-somethin´) I´m not nervous, I´m just concerned for us What if I die a Taurus? What if I die on purpose? What if it wasn´t even worth it? What if I´m walkin´ alone? What if I choke on this Slurpee? What if I make it big?
What if my car exploded while I´m casually pumping the gas and smokin´ a cig? What if my life was loaded? Loaded pile of shit Whole lotta pussy and a whole lotta dick Whole lotta bills and a whole lotta kids That´s it
And if those the only fears that I´ll take to my grave I´m pissin´ on you hoes, livin´ or dead