This is a song about "Suicidal thouhts"

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

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal

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

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

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

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Turn your life completely around and turn you suicidal,