This is a song about "Drugs sex girls relationships suicide"

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

I seem to love these whips - a white

To help me commit suicide

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

Then the relationships before

The mean streets, water flows through vessels, and relationships,

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

That's why i shine like i does

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,