This is a song about "Suicidal thouhts"

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

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

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

High on brownies, fly on frownies, die froma suicidal act of spiritual kindness.

Now he's feeling suicidal, his life story is made a fable,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

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

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts