| I know, I know, I know, I know, know | 
| I know, I know, I know, I know, know | 
| I, I know it, I know it | 
| The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest | 
| Today, I seriously thought about killing you | 
| I contemplated, premeditated murder | 
| And I think about killing myself | 
| And I love myself way more than I love you, so... | 
| Today, I thought about killing you, premeditated murder | 
| You'd only care enough to kill somebody you love | 
| The most beautiful thoughts are always inside the darkest | 
| (Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm) | 
| Just say it out loud to see how it feels | 
| People say, "Don't say this, don't say that" | 
| Just say it out loud, just to see how it feels | 
| Weigh all the options, nothing's off the table | 
| Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder | 
| I think about killing myself | 
| And I, I love myself way more than I love you | 
| The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest | 
| (Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm) | 
| I think this is the part where I'm supposed to say somethin' good | 
| To compensate it so it doesn't come off bad | 
| But sometimes I think really bad things | 
| Really, really, really bad things | 
| And I love myself way more than I love you | 
| See, if I was tryin' to relate it to more people | 
| I'd probably say I'm struggling with loving myself | 
| Because that seems like a common theme | 
| But that's not the case here | 
| I love myself way more than I love you | 
| And I think about killing myself | 
| So, best believe, I thought about killing you today | 
| Premeditated murder | 
| I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins | 
| I called up the Muslims, said I'm 'bout to go dumb | 
| Get so bright, it's no sun, get so loud, I hear none | 
| Screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, I go numb | 
| Time to bring in the drums, that prrt-pu-pu-pum | 
| Set the NewTone on 'em, set the nuke off on 'em | 
| I need Coke with no rum, I taste coke on her tongue | 
| I don't joke with no one, they'll say he die so young | 
| I done had a bad case of too many bad days | 
| Got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays | 
| I don't do shit halfway, I'ma clear the cache | 
| I'ma make my name last, put that on my last name | 
| It's a different type of rules that we obey | 
| Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we Old Bay | 
| We was all born to die, nigga DOA | 
| Niggas say they hero, mhm, I don't see no cape | 
| Mhm, I don't see no, mhm, yeah, I don't see no, mhm, mhm | 
| If I wasn't shinin' so hard, wouldn't be no shade | 
| Buckwheat ass nigga, it's 'gon be otay | 
| Young nigga shit, nigga, we don't age | 
| I thought I was past my Deebo ways | 
| Even when I went broke, I ain't break | 
| How you gon' hate? | 
| Nigga, we go way back | 
| To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap | 
| Drop a pimp of the fade and I'm on my way ASAP | 
| Don't get socked in the mouth, you know homie don't play that | 
| Pay the fire marshal bill 'cause this shit done got way packed | 
| They wanna see me go ape (ape, ape) | 
| All you gotta do is speak on Ye | 
| All you gotta do is speak on Ye | 
| Don't get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay |