Kay P / Yung Shiva
I Think Might Kill Myself
[Verse 1]
I've been trying to numb myself
I can't stop thinking about you with someone else
Fuck the weed and these hoes because nothing helps
You turned your back and left me by my fucking self
I guess I can forgive, but I can't forget
You done did some shit that I can't respect
And I realize the same can be said for me
I just want you to know that you dead to me
So...

[Hook]
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
[Verse 2]
I cannot make an attempt at a suicide
Unless it was you and I
I just wanna cry, want another try
I'ma make you hate me, love is just a lie
If we die together, who gon' testify?
If we die together, who gon' testify?
You so fucking trifling, I just let it slide
Stabbed me in my back, you can't be left alive
Devil on my shoulder, I let him decide
These are just the feeling I have pinned inside
Pin me to a cross, I should be crucified
Satan waiting for me with a suit and tie
I hope I see you on the other fucking side
Maybe meet our child for the first time
What he could've been
What you would've been
When I look back, we never should've been

[Hook]
[Hook]
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
Bitch kill yourself
Go kill yourself
Just kill yourself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
I might kill myself
[Verse 3]
I might just air you out
Please don't beg me to spare you now
Remember those plans that you carried out?
Diabolic, I think it's scary how
You wasn't gon' tell me the fucking truth
God damn, I'm so glad I'm not stuck with you
I had to sneak through your phone to find everything
Can't believe I would've gave you a wedding ring
Can't believe you got rid of my first born
Or the fact you was cheating
What hurts more?
Once, twice, how many more?
All because of some fights, you a petty whore
I just want them to know all the pain you caused me
Now I can't get all these demons off me
All these knives in my back, that's the cause of death
This feeling of empty is all that's left...