This is a song about "Kill myself"

Sweet, okay makes sense

I'm a mob by myself/

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

I lost hope almost roped myself

I think you and your friends

Growing up by myself

Till we will, fucking kill!

Lady at the frank stand will

I know i can't kill myself so i run and punch the shelf

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

I'm on deck i'm up next

Cause i'm doing great, by myself,

They asking me to be myself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Never stood up for myself

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense