This is a song about "Im thinking suicide"

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

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

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

I've considerations of a vicious suicide

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Maybe im just suicide prone

Now all i am is alone

Thats you, thinking maybe im just a baby scribbling on paper off the vapor

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Have you tried contempting suicide?

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Come at me im sick of studio gangster thinking there music is whats happening