This is a song about "Feel like no one cares so suicide"

There's no soul, i feel like all of this rap is hollow,

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

No one cares, cause no knows you, just come through

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

No one cares bout the recession, till some chairman's pension is threatened

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

So we feel like we can kill defiance

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

And you feel like no ones ever sees your

Some old bitch that we did before

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Bang bang pucker pucker killing people like flies gotta survive; soul suicide

No deal if i feel like they work with the feds

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense