text: Caught up in my feelings, Ill fuck around and kill another nigga
  You aint even gotta push me, how I’m feelin now
  I been havin mood swings like a Gemini
  I can use the murder for therapy
  I can make the news with it, break the internet
  Have ‘em all nervous and scared of me
  Then get away sneaky clean, never seen a thing 
  I got fourty-four F&N bullets and twenty-five thousand stuffed in these Amiri jeans
  Damn, look at what happened to hip-hop
  He at the GRAMMYs and still got that shit cocked
  Pull out the camera with me and my bitch out
  And take a picture, aint a hatin nigga in the world out here fuckin with big John
  Knock his brains out if he got it on his mind
  Lonely, lonely baby
  Lonely, lonely baby
  A lonely, lonely baby 
  Lonely, lonely baby 
  Lonely, lonely baby
  A lonely, lonely baby 
  As if I got a reason to act like Im lonely
  I saw my big brother laid out with his brains blown out
  It’s been catchin up on me
  Shit, how would you act if your bro took his life?
  And you know that you rappin like all of these niggas
  And you don’t even trap and you livin your life
  The best you ever had just to see it come crashin, I’m burnin
  You don’t know the feeling
  In the car with a bottle of liquor, a pistol, a lonely killer
  Aint no love at the top, just a lonely nigga
  Ain’t no love at the bottom either
  All these blood-suckin leeches and bottom feeders
  All these sores on our feet cause we over-steppin
  He just caught his first one, so you know he reppin
  He just a lonely, lonely baby , baby
  Peter Piper picked the pepper
  I pulled a stick out, hit him, then I left him
  She pulled my dick out, hit her on the dresser
  We fucked my aggression out
  She like a pretzel how I fold her up and put it in her
  She fuckin a lonely nigga thats a killer, nigga
  Hmm, it’s Weezy Baby, at the top, its lonely
  Got choppers on me, cant stop the moment
  I just popped a soma and now Im karma
  All that body on me got you hot, I’m warmin
  And it ain’t gon help you more than I’m gon harm you
  Outchea by myself rollin like an Army
  Fuck her by myself, fuck her with her homies
  Ion need nobody, Ion see no solids
  Ba-ba-ba-ba-bap, bet Ion see nobody
  Come and see about it, I bet you see a rivalry
  On Giovanni’s and I bet this pipe knock the Peter out him
  Better pick a pepper, all the devils hide from here to Heaven
  Better get her reverend, bet his momma cry when she hear the reverend
  Shots hit the reverend, better get it extra with your lonely ass
  On your OnlyFans, you your only fan
  You gon die a stripper, wasn’t born to dance
  Fucked a thousand niggas, I’m the only man let you stay lonely
  Let you skate on it, let you play on it, then lay on it, let you cuddle on ‘em
  Jay on em, like you are not alone
  Lonely, lonely baby 
  Lonely, lonely baby
  A lonely, lonely baby 
  Lonely, lonely baby 
  Lonely, lonely baby
  A lonely, lonely baby