Young Xero
KMS (Killing Myself)
[Verse 1]
Demons they taking control
I can't contest what they're telling me
Told me to go out and kill
Told me to swallow the pills
Told me to jump off a bridge
Told me to hang in a tree
Told me I wouldn't be anything
Big in my life but we'll wait and we'll see
I mean, look at what I just made
This is a 40 production
Maybe not 40 but Drake none the less
Kissing my teeth never wrong on a guess
Yeah, killing myself
This day in age we take care of ourselves
But racism lives in the street
The moment you meet you get judged on your heat
Government's washing our brains
Fucking us up and then switching our names
But I heard you looked up to DT
Frantically speaking on Twitter to thee
Who wouldn't wanna be rich?
Richer than Richie and richer than Trump
Three hundred pounds of filet
Jumbled together in one giant lump

[Verse 2]
Dinner just got out the oven
I give it twenty at tops
I warn you to let it cool down
'Cause when it comes out then it's gonna be loud
You shouldn't doubt on me period
You know what music can do
You know that I can come in
And completely obliterate you into two
I hope that you got that subliminal
Hope you don't think that I'm stupid and minimal
Ice is connected to my wrist
Down to my heart, I'm as cold as it gets
Cold as a Canada spring day
Ottawa midday, but hot as a subway
Get it I'm icy but hot
Shaq in this bitch you don't know who I got
Summer is here and it's starting
Locked in the studio cooking for parties
Mixing and bringing the flow
Bi-bi-bitch you don't even know (you don't even know)
You don't even know (you don't even know)
You don't know my flow (know my flow)
Get the fuck outta here (fuck outta here)