This is a song about "Putting the gun to my head"

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Take a look in my head, welcome to the dark side

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

Scream out come get me put the gun to my head and pull the trigger

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

When i turned my head, to the emptiness, my treasure was gone

I gave you the gun.. but not for your head

This is like love, that you can never get

And ya thinking i'm in danger putting my head through the flames 'n

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Go to bed. lay down my head. wait for the sun.

Hayden pulls out a gun and shoots himself point blank in the head

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set