b*tch This Is It lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch, this is it, I'm killing it
The fuse is lit, so f*cking sick
I'm gonna flip, f*ck all this sh*t
Better admit it's over, b*tch, that's f*cking it

[Verse 1]
Fuse is lit, like a lunatic
I'm about to blow, almost losing it
Confused again, that's why I keep on shooting them
In the back while they turned around, I'm abusing them
More suicidal than Whitney Houston
I'm getting through this
Can you feel the heat? It's getting humid
Not human, b*tch, I'mma do this
Don't you ever tell me that I'm bullsh*t
Ever since I hit the mic I blew, b*tch
Who knew this? I'mma use it
Yeah, f*ck the new movement, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Time keeps on ticking, keeps slipping away
I can't wait for it all to go away
It keeps on going, so goddamn insane
Can't wait for the day that it goes, sh*t
[Chorus]
b*tch, this is it, I'm killing it
The fuse is lit, so f*cking sick
I'm gonna flip, f*ck all this sh*t
Better admit it's over, b*tch, that's f*cking it
I'm killing it, f*ck all this sh*t
'Cause it's over, b*tch, so f*cking sick

[Verse 2]
So sick, yeah, I'm sick, b*tch
With the sickness, ain't gon' diss this
I'mma miss this, I'mma spit sh*t
Even if you think that I'm a chicken
I'mma explode on all you b*tches
You think I let go but I ain't finished
Even if I end it with a slit wrist
I'm a minute away from splitting
Like a nuke, that's what I'm wishing
Wish that I was fisting fat b*tches
sh*t's ridiculous, sh*t, I'm inches
Away from jumping off the highest building

[Pre-Chorus]
b*tches, time keeps on ticking, keeps slipping away
I can't wait for it all to go away
It keeps on going, so goddamn insane
Can't wait for the day that it goes, sh*t
[Chorus]
b*tch, this is it, I'm killing it
The fuse is lit, so f*cking sick
I'm gonna flip, f*ck all this sh*t
Better admit, it's over, b*tch, that's f*cking it

[Brige]
f*cked in the head, can't feel my legs
Toss me the meds, f*ck, am I dead?
Must be the end, where to begin? Tell me again
f*ck all these demons, lost in these feelings
Waiting to see him for all my sins

[Chorus]
b*tch, this is it, I'm killing it
The fuse is lit, so f*cking sick
I'm gonna flip, f*ck all this sh*t
Better admit it's over, b*tch, that's f*cking it
I'm killing it, f*ck all this sh*t
'Cause it's over, b*tch, so f*cking sick