WHAT DOESN'T KILL U

If God was a villain, he'd be me

If looks could kill

If looks could kill

Yeah, if it doesn't kill you then you back up for revenge

Went through hell with Virgil we been running up the sins

But I'd never spin it back on none you bitches and your friends

You too busy tryna replace a ****, I'm whipping triple six

Heavy metal on me playing strings like Nikki Sixx

But I still ain't staying sober and still wiping up the slits

I been making friends with demons cutting leeches and the ticks

**** asking for some favors like you fiending for some bricks

Go hit up Pusha T and see his son about it

This my grave I'm laying in it I just dug around it

Bussing on this Harley Quinn but I can't clown about it

And taking **** bitches casually lets talk about it

Take it back about a year or two

Simping for this woman wasting time I could've made a move

Shit was on and off like your light bill I could've paid it too

Knew we had some issues and still hoping we could've made it through

Post traumatic get to flaring up,

shit was breaking down and family drama kept on staring up

Taking all these vices numbing pains and tryna push it off

Who would ever thought I'm getting laced with fucking fentanyl

Going out and never made a peep

Fighting with my homie I was tweaking shit I'd never seen

Had me up in psych wards and I had to sign my life away

They prolly woulda kept a **** if I didn't lie that day

If looks could kill

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger and I promise

If looks could kill

What doesn't kill you makes it longer for the solace

If looks could kill

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger and I promise

If looks could kill

What doesn't kill you makes it longer for the solace

If it doesn't kill you then it might just spin again

Motherfuckers pocket watch so much I might have witnesses

Bitch I'm too damn petty just to die a denizen

Put me in the club like Goonew bitch Ill stand on business

Who would ever think I'm crashing out inside my Kobe Year

Therapy too basic where the hell you even go from here

Saying I should let go of the past shit is frozen here

Isolate myself like every night when I can't hold my tears

Thugs cry when them doves fly

How I handle everything and stay a tough guy

Motherfuckers think the last time the first time

If I sped it up I wouldn't made it to alumni

Got suicidal tendencies like every month

Hours getting cut, bank dry but I'm rolling up

Thinking bout a strap, flip it back and get a hole in one

Shoulda gave me context when you told a **** open up

Life the biggest troll because the internet

Feeling like the crow them **** shooting with my silhouette

Story of my life they keep on censoring my novelette

You only like the concept of a **** like the Baphomet

And I can't stand a **** tryna guilt trip

Fuck the way it made you feel you only wanna benefit

Calling me for hours checking up that's just your blemishes

Wrote you out my will and kept it messy with the penmanship

Fuck a cry for help and your manipulation

Tried to vent and spent days leading conversation

Make me feel like I'm the bad guy for contemplating

You just keeping your lil meal ticket away from Satan

I told your ass that paradise a fantasy

Tripping in them clouds out of spite fuck who mad at me

Four attempts on a **** belt is fucking blasphemy cuz

If it doesn't kill you then they treat you like a tragedy

If looks could kill

If looks could kill

If looks could kill

If looks could kill