This is a song about "Love heartbroken suicide"

Suicide doors onna black coupe

Pockets probably like fried food

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

They never questioned why she committed suicide.

Get depressed, commit suicide, manic

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Gotta handle your own

Maybe im just suicide prone

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.

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

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

I'm either with you with pride or it's definite suicide,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight