​so sick, so fucked ​funeral

[Intro]
I, I, I, ah
I, I, I, ah
I, I, I, ah
Ah, I, I

[Chorus]
I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should get hurt now, I should get murked now
I wanna burn now, I know I fucked up
I should get hurt now, I should get murked now, yeah, yeah

[Refrain]
I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up
I'm so sick, so fucked up

[Verse]
Ayy, they gon' have me murked, yeah
I know I put twenty, thirty, forty on a shirt, yeah
Anytime this choppa talk to me, I go berserk, yeah
I could drop a body, leave that boy up on the curb, yeah
Lying in the dirt, yeah
I don't know how I do this, I know I make that shit work, yeah
My choppa like boys, I know my choppa tryna flirt, yeah
Ho, this Glock so evil, yeah, this Glock, it love to murder (I, I-I, I-I)