Lyrics:
like reality, there'll
Never be peace long as there's fiends on these Cali streets
Even on the other side brothers die, but ride
Niggas get high off
I can't get her of my mind, can't get over
I never tusted them these stories that I told ya
When I see them talking acting like they're enemies
I
These suicidal thoughts just keep lurking in my brain
Left my note for you sealed and delivered by my pain
If I'm dead to you, here's my suicide
catching it
Don't check me, go check ya bitch
You don't want to get me out of my element
From a tenant in a tenements to owning my residence
Phone still
want it
I get it, I don't give a fuck what the price
Water on my neck got me froze (ooh yeah)
Coupe got the suicide doors, yeah
Ain't savin' these
to make some new things
Wait for the new chain
Stay out my lane
Turbo gas no propane
Me get the lit side
I've been waiting
Big K.R.I.T time
Sparta you
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
the legend of Heath-uh Ledger
My suicide notes barely legible
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my
all these shows, yeah)
Right now, I'm bringin' you the chosen one
Out of Gaithersburg, Maryland (suicide my doors, fuckin' all these hoes)
Eighteen
ever did was good enough for you
I suppose you expect me to cherish you
For finally helping me get clean
After years of enabling me
But I never got clean
you trust
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die, die, die
D-d-die die die die die
Hey
I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free
I'm
you trust
In my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die, die, die
D-d-die die die die die
Hey
I'm gonna get free
I'm gonna get free
I'm
you, this is proof my own story's a spoof
I'll always be a gypsy or forever be aloof
and if you never get to liking me it's okay too
but you've made it
think I need a nurse
I been going this hard since I touched the earth
You can say I been lit since a nigga birth
Try to take me out first you gone get
everything you are not doing
Ooh, and I've been out to get it and you mention my niggas that's suicide on them
Right back to the money my nigga no we don't
you are not doing
And I've been out to get it and you
Mention my niggas that's suicide on them
Right back to the money my
Nigga no we don't play
Say my
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
The mic was passed and that's when I found out
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by the way I do my thing)
(People from
bait (plot)
Surprised, it came out a cake (surprised)
I put kids on the eyes of your bae (hey)
He made it to trial then flaked (flaked)
100K, he get
really on the go
And I've really been rolling
I've been rolling
808 Roland
What you know it
I Suicide every time just to get it right
When I'm feeling high
undies, leave his ass commando
Used to be out countin' stars, but now I'm countin' bands, ho
Got a couple femboys in my crib, it's my trap House,
And we
Surrounded by these girls now but shit just don't feel the same
Ever since you walked out of my life all i feel is pain
All day I wanna put that
tryna get wit me
Keep a 50
Bet this 30 round drum gon make em shimmy
How you hating never met me
How many shots, bitch I got plenty
3 drive bys straight
away (yes it is)
Well I've been away forever
Suicide's crossin' my mind
Well I'll never, never get so far behind
I said, the ways of the night are
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