This is a song about "Close to suicide"

Suicide and self harm leaving us all to fear,

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

I became the expert on suicide and how to cope,

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Ive come *this* close to snapping

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Second thought, nah i'm not close to perfection

Wanting to commit suicide how could they not die,

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Spitting 'n spitting close to a tsunami

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Im commitin homicide, just to stop suicide,

I make a way for my people to see the light