This is a song about "Abused me so cruelly suicide is optional"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,

Suicide is do or die and id rather choose the latter/

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Every little thing we do is just so special to me.

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Im sorry did i stutter bring me my cash back, i'll commit suicide still write my own shit

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

So when you read this, understand this is me as i write/

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

He threatened me, abused me, and then told a different story

On the freeway to africa 'til i wreck my audi