shits deep When they put a nigga down that you was raised around What was once a minor statement's turnin' major now Never woulda thought in years that my homie was suicidal
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They told me to get my heat so I got mine them mothafuckas that made that hit Now we only got the mini mack in the trunk sawed off and the 45th but im
Try me, write it down On whatever is left to stay But it means nothin' to me Try and put it down to Someone else's mistake But it's over, it's over Get
You are the other side of me Dying from my selfish disease I'd come undone to set you free And give you back integrity When I, can't find, peace of mind
Every night You wrote another line With a bloody, borken, bottle And every day You wish it away Why don't you pull the pin On that grenade You cuddle
If I could tell you something just before did it I think I would tell you, Octavia Don?t leave us At least not yet If I had my chance to convince
in these shards of shattered glass i am an exit to the blackness this is my last hymn to the fallen not again to touch the sky a suicide not lullaby
I'm sitting on this edge and the air seems colder now as the thoughts in my head just go on and on and on like what if I took a step into the clear sky
sleep Cuz niggas aint familiar with the rules of the street, and its a [Chorus] Suicide, its a Suicide Suicide, its a Suicide its a, Suicide, its a Suicide Suicide, its a Suicide
I feel like I've done this all before I feel like my heart is on the floor right next to you right next to you Your suicide notes and these midnight
Out of my mind, gun up to the mouth No pretension, execution, live and learn , rape and turn Fret not family, nor pre-judged army This is for me, and
Cheap cocaine, a dry inhale, the pills that kill and take the pain away Diet of life, shelter without, the face that cannot see inside yours and mine [
and X was out wit me So here's my suicide note (come on) Take care of my kids Cuz I ain't coming back for years Here's my suicide note My life is a
So this is what you want. Still haven't had enough. So this is what you want. Feeling down low. Nothing has ever changed, it never will. You're sharper
Hey hey, I've said it all to you about ten times. But listening is a dead art long past it's prime. Hey hey, I've just been way too guilty. Ever
