Kill Me v2

[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 classes, got a bunch of ho ass teachers No, none of 'em support my passion 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 motherfucking thing that happened To the whole world, hole in the wall Ho twerking all on the wall How the fuck did I end up in Jah Jah Got a brand new bag and [?] You waited for that motherfucker, two segal Soon one of you niggas 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 motherfucker 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 bitch down My life keeps turning round Kill me Kill me Kill me Fucking kill me Kill me Kill me Kill me Fucking kill 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' kill me My teacher said ain't no skipping, boy But I'mma skip the fucking knife and grab the heater, leave a boy- On the ground bleeding boy I'm screaming, boy Killing for no reason boy See what the fuck done happened when you left me with them negros, boy Kill em boy [Bridge] Kill 'em then I wrap em up Fuck you think I'm rapping for Making fucking classics for it, this ain't no fucking album cuh Walking down the halls and shit, I am too advent for this You are too advent for this, all of us too advent for this Red on the wall, burning motherfuckers down See me winging shit 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 fucking whores With them hollow points that I was looking for Satisfy this thirst for gore Lettuce tearing through their fucking 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 bitch, 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 shits I don't even feel compassion I'mma tell you fuckers now you ain't gon' make it to your classes 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 fucking head Taste a bit of searing lead I wonder how the cops decide to handle suicides, G