This is a song about "Suicidal"

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

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,

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

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

Turn your life completely around and turn you suicidal,

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

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

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

Speed up, patience, please cause

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

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