Ameer Vann - k** Me v2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] I don't want with no lying ho What she know about now My whole school wanna burn me down I wanna burn my whole school down I been had a dream for about five week now I got eight cla**es, got a bunch of ho a** teachers No, none of 'em support my pa**ion Rap ain't talent, rap ain't talent Rap rap rap, rap ain't talent Yea yo, that rap ain't talent I'mma be the best motherf**ing thing that happened To the whole world, hole in the wall Ho t**ng all on the wall How the f** did I end up in Jah Jah Got a brand new bag and [?] You waited for that motherf**er, two segal Soon one of you n***as gonna tick me off Please flick me off I'mma run up in the principal's office and have a wife just beat me off Y'all eat my salad like I'm six years old Like motherf**er lick my toe My school summoned something they can't control Seventeen years old, middle finger to your soul [Hook: Kevin Abstract] I'm gonna burn this b**h down My life keeps turning round k** me k** me k** me f**ing k** me k** me k** me k** me f**ing k** me [Verse 2: Kevin Abstract] Don't worry if I'm cold or not You ain't bring the pot now I'm standing in the parking lot My hands are freezing, season's hot Jesus need to see the boy 'Fore I break out that niner, boy Changing for no reason, boy My principal gon' k** me My teacher said ain't no skipping, boy But I'mma skip the f**ing knife and grab the heater, leave a boy- On the ground bleeding boy I'm screaming, boy k**ing for no reason boy See what the f** done happened when you left me with them negros, boy k** em boy [Bridge] k** 'em then I wrap em up f** you think I'm rapping for Making f**ing cla**ics for it, this ain't no f**ing album cuh Walking down the halls and sh**, I am too advent for this You are too advent for this, all of us too advent for this Red on the wall, burning motherf**ers down See me winging sh** for now, In case I gotta get loud Ya'll know why we have it now Quit playing with your time Put the Glock to my dome See me, see me, see me, gone *gunshots* [Hook] [Verse 3: Ameer Vann] It's just that simple Bought a black trench coat Started blasting rounds into crowds of students Counted truant, but I wasn't Smoking blunts, I was discussing with the devil If I do it, would you love me more Cut into these f**ing who*es With them hollow points that I was looking for Satisfy this thirst for gore Lettuce tearing through their f**ing lungs As my hatred bubbles up I grab a gun, attach a drum and have some fun with guts and blood Snap, now I'm the coldest kid Mrs. Teacher b**h, you about to get your throat unzipped What's worse than the lonely kid with more loads of loaded clips than friends No common sense and half of mine to tear you all to strips I'm off the sh**s I don't even feel compa**ion I'mma tell you f**ers now you ain't gon' make it to your cla**es Kicked in the door and started blastin' Everbody's screaming, nobody knowing what's happenin' And then this tec reminds me The cops and feds won't find me If I press it to my f**ing head Taste a bit of searing lead I wonder how the cops decide to handle suicides, G