This is a song about "Suicide basement"

Im commitin homicide, just to stop suicide,

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

He commit suicide

These hoes ain't acting right

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Patient in the basement, waiting for your arrival.

My type has no replacement lurin bitches to my basement.

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Others are seen crazy like a crackhead in your basement.

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

They never questioned why she committed suicide.

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

His brother la'mare had just died from suicide,

Thinkin bout suicide

Couple grand when i rock the night