This is a song about "Killing yourself"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Between living in hell or killing yourself?

Why you insist on doing this to yourself

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Roll up niggas be like sex

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

But, we must persevere, just believe in yourself

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself