[Intro: Koncept]
Murder, murder, murder
k**, k**, k**
Don't judge me (4x's)
[Verse 1: Koncept]
I love my momma
But I hate these b**hes
And I hate motherf**ers w/money
But I'm chasing riches
And I'm chasing dreams
But I'm living a nightmare
I wish it wasn't what it seems
But sometimes I do not care
I ain't perfect even though I try
I'm down to earth
Even when I'm high
I'm no k**er
This is just my disguise
For when the sun goes down
And the sky is night
Liquor in my cup
Kush in the air
I'm turning up
Even though I'm scared
[Skit]
Paranoia in these streets
If you from the Chi
You know what I mean
Can't trust people
Good or evil
Cuz they k**ing them all
But I guess it's all good
Since the k**ings equal
I want it to change
But I'm a part of this too
Cu they just k**ed my friend
And Ima k** them too
[Hook 1: Koncept]
I walk with the devil
But God's in front of me
I'm saying a prayer
While I sip this Hennessy
I don't know where I'm going
So please don't follow me
I'm just going where God leads me
I hope he's forgiven me
Cuz
Ima sinner, Ima saint
I'm saying prayers
With my drank
Ima-Ima sinner, Ima saint
I'm saying prayers
With my drank, with my drank
[Verse 2: Tory Branscum]
Yo
So in love with life
But contemplate suicide
Like every single night
I'm so confident with no confidence
Insecurities is running high
Wanna run and hide
What am I doing with this life of mine
Nothing
20 years old
And got nothing
To show for it
Except a lame mixtape
And song called Victorious
But anyways let me take you
On trip down memory lane
Everybody said I changed
Everybody said I'm strange
Like "Oh my God he's gone insane!"
So what the f** you been through
You working full-time
But you dropped out of school
So that means
You ain't got no future ahead of you
Late at night with a butcher knife
So Ima get me a head or two
Why you crying
Why you running
Where the f** you headed too
I'm hella chopped
And you gotta thick skull
I'm just trynna get the through
I'm just trynna get you
To a better place
But you a saint
So tell me what the Rev say
And I know you seen better days
I'm broke as f**
I just rap to see better days
Showed you a glimpse
In "Come Out To Play"
But you ignore greatness
And never hit play on playlist
Like can you hear me
In this life of sin
I can feel d**h near me
It's eerie
Man I'm going weary
And clearly
It was more than enough
Hit rock bottom
Only place to go is up
Time to go and show these
Motherf**ers wa**up!
(Skit)/[Hook 2: Koncept]
I walk with the devil
But God's in front of me
I'm saying a prayer
While I sip this Hennessy
I don't know where I'm going
So please don't follow me
I'm just going where God leads me
I hope he's forgiven me
Cuz
Ima sinner, Ima saint
I'm saying prayers
With my drank
Ima-Ima sinner, Ima saint
I'm saying prayers
With my drank, with my drank
[Outro: Koncept]
Murder, murder, murder
k**, k**, k** (5x's)