Bullied, beaten, suicidal, then he came out as queer
Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear
#pitiful rappers attackin the masters, givin me reason to feed my murderous tendencies
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block
Suicidal bitches poppin lideral, i cant stop myself from takin one to pop,
These tendencies that's consciously
She going to borrow some money
Rather die making money than live poor and legal
Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal
I'ma take you out of misery call it homicidal,nah suicidal, the way you step in
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin
Talking bout they suicidal thoughts
Alcohol and booty calls
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