This is a song about "Suicidal thought"

I don't know what you thought

I love the way you walk

I smoke and let the tree talk

At least that's what he thought

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

At the thought of being popular

Bullied, beaten, suicidal, then he came out as queer

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

Man i spit that pimp talk

I used to care what people thought

Suicidal bitches poppin lideral, i cant stop myself from takin one to pop,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

But he thought he's brainy