This is a song about "Suicide and self harm"

Judged must be insane to wanna self harm

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

And no way a kid can destroy my self esteem

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Words corrupted him and made him self concious again,

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

He commit suicide

And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past