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letra de suicide - catty blick

[verse 1]
i think it’s time to watch the kitties fly
the beef done got too serious for her, she tryna apologize
it’s different, get me whacked and disqualified

burn a hole between our differences, excuse me while i light a cigar
why reason wit’ a b-tch if she can’t handle failed dates?
why beef wit’ a b-tch if she don’t know what’s really at stakе?
i put a cat down, i hope that’d do everyonе a favor
it’s love, but real beef cause hollow tips to provide extra flavor
if you parade and celebrate without giving intent to your dead
the other breeds’ alive, just tell me what spot that you want
i could get you on the ground, tell you, give me ten suicides
you support pedophilia, don’t give drake any more acknowledge
that hoe just wanna talk, cause she think i ain’t doin’ sh-t
remember your lil brother, and hate the gang that made him a pack
the type of gang to always spin back to avenge they loved ones
the gang that relies on patience

i pray for the n-ggas that gotta listen to her say wrong sh-t
can’t blame me, today, i ain’t really got much to work wit’
how many tiktok’s harder than a lot of your disses?
would trade they day ones for j, i can’t be proud of them n-ggas
[chorus]
god, give me hope
dear god, please give me love
dear god, please keep this lame kitten away from me
dear god, please help me shine, why they keep tryna talk me down
always dissin’, you must be from frowntown
god, bless my energy, god, bless all my friends
dear god, draw the line, she tryna confuse em’ wit’ me
dear momma, please forgive me, you know how hard i’m trying
i think it’s time for them to watch the kitties fly

[verse 2]
i think it’s time to watch the kitties fly
street kittens give the game a name
the p-ssy’s that just like to hide
i’m lighting streaks up in the sky, and it’s my time to really strive
catch a f, reorganize
tell me if you want time, no more twitter talking, or jumpstarting family wars
dirty talkin’ catty, because your spirit is insecure
the drunken father with nasty obsessions, usin’ liquor as a backboard
i want his body bag before i’m back home
the very next day, i headed upwards towards salary
tell me when have you headed over, mortality
i want agony, assault and battery
i see a new her, flooded wit’ hidden emotions she developed fighting against me
the k!llers that follow us will follow up with another strain
the obvious, the things that ain’t pointed out, but are in front of us
hope is what i’m trying to spread, but if you wanna get in my way, then i’ll get in your way instead
or pump my sh-t in high res’
[chorus]
god, give me hope
dear god, please give me love
dear god, please keep this lame kitten away from me
dear god, please help me shine, why they keep tryna talk me down
always dissin’, you must be from frowntown
god, bless my energy, god, bless all my friends
dear god, draw the line, she tryna confuse em’ wit’ me
dear momma, please forgive me, you know how hard i’m trying
i think it’s time for them to watch the kitties fly

[verse 3]
sometimes i wonder what lil j would do
f-ck her sister up, or show her what the vengeance do
i wanna be number one, my heart like d5
but i will- (add 2 ounces of pain upon her beehive)
it’s time to get these accusations out the way
hollow tips up in my clip will settle hard disputes today
the ghetto internet cat is done, say h-llo to your future fate
the culture bread with cannibals, you let em’ snack, they eat your flesh
your a-members were p.d.f’s
they wonder why i’m not influenced to drop
the more noticeable you get, the more your gangster is tried
it’s pitiful to say, i know the feline feelin’ tired
the end result of this by annabelle, end up with eyeb-lls fried
listen though, i know my physical is tested all the time
clinical, is what she’ll be if she keep playing ride-or-die
i’m seeing things, blackened out, relapsing one thought at a time
i stand on business every time, i stand on business when i slide, i mean
a n-gga wonder what lil j would do, tear the self esteem out, and start over, best thing to do
she flood the streets up with some lies about her relatives
if i was tibo, i would check her, i’m just sayin’, boo
my n-gga gg wild said i gotta burn it down to build back up
that statement do sound real as f-ck, it ain’t n0body real as us
locking down on what i trust, braincells fit like a glove
you’ll live tomorrow, cause on the 14th, the party just died

- catty blick

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