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letra de i thought about killing you (remix) - jay poetica

intro:
i gotta get some things off my chest before summer ends you know?
here we go

verse 1:
called my friends told em wait, jay’s coming back before summer break
cold nights no light in summer days
depre just say you k!lling jay
eyes on the road but they roadblocks
now playing jane is no fun
mom saying no i say how come?
thinking my life has gone numb
2017 was a re-do
2018 just a refuel
grades spiked low that’s what we do
failed 3 cl-sses but we ain’t fool
mama be so mad she said why the f-ck
i look her in the eyes say why not?
next 8 years are in place now
and i just rather stay loud
i got friends on my phone tryna make amends
sh-t may fall before summer ends
focused on a goal that may never be
only thing left to do is to believe
been working hard and it only me
is this what it take to make a dream?
maybe, but i just never know
why words so soft but heart is cold
i’m going up for guidance
my words they speak silent
if i stay with my meds
then, we definitely getting the apartment
no flow but i say f-ck andres
and peter michael he gone say
“i ain’t staying for sh-t f-ck you thought jay
i’m getting me a foreign fiance
no kim, kylie or yonce
so i say f-ck the apartment
and i say f-ck all the nonsense
better now, if i go with the crowd
i know my fall won’t be so d-mn loud
i know my fall won’t be so d-mn loud
asking for you but asking for me
at the end of the day who i’m gonna be”

bridge:
i’ve been thinking about my life for the last couple days, you know?
time’s running out
and i don’t really know what i’ll the next couple of days
most likely, waste summer away
i thought about k!lling myself multiple times before
but tonight, i seriously thought about k!lling you
premeditated murder

verse 2:
i called up my loved ones, i called up my cousins
i called up the muslims, said i’m ’bout to go dumb
get so bright, it’s no sun, get so loud, i hear none
screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, i go numb
time to bring in the drums, that prrt-pu-pu-pum
set the newtone on ’em, set the nuke off on ’em
i need c0ke with no rum, i taste c0ke on her tongue
i don’t joke with no one, they’ll say he die so young
i done had a bad case of too many bad days
got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays
i don’t do sh-t halfway, i’ma clear the cache
i’ma make my name last, put that on my last name

- jay poetica

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