This is a song about "Suicidal thoughts"

I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Better learn that part now, the suicidal were the ones who waited to see.

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Maybe i'm lost no need for bad thoughts

This green's got me clumping jots and thoughts

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Knife to your throat, leave a suicidal note in your coat

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I'ma take you out of misery call it homicidal,nah suicidal, the way you step in

Were running wild tonight

His thoughts disorganized

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

Kirko paint her walls