This is a song about "Loneliness despair hate suicide hole"

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Swinging back on his chair, not aware it's legs are about to despair,

He commit suicide

And what ya cook like

And if times of loneliness bring sorrow and dismay,

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

I've considerations of a vicious suicide

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

It's a meaningless cycle of despair

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

I see the pain and loneliness

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

To help me commit suicide

And you're, approaching me right